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Want the work 
Got it for sale 
I be giving these f--k n---as hell 
This that Cali Kush you can tell by the smell 
Grinding like king push in GA posted

call I'm dropping it all cause I know it's way more important
As soon as I get it I'm hitting the mall cause I know I can get you whatever you wanted

wagon, call G30, he G macking, prolly up on 7th ave
And bussing, laughing, dutting ashes
All the opps we got is dead, we roll up gas and puff it pass it, I

this ain't cap
If you live by the code then man got your back
But if you don't then I call up my niggas that carry the strap
This for my niggas that

undetected
Cause it's invisible
Roll the window up
From the outside
You can still hear the sound
Tinted windows
So it's none ya business
The weather calls
For

Down Weed so damn loud, homeboy passed out, Man
What a life Wake up, roll up, pass me the pipe

We the type that Chief Hazard and I won't brag But It's

back
Been Workin for real
I need me a deal
If I need to chill
Might pop me a seal
I'm doin it bigger than me
This shit for my family tree
Roll sumn up

wit my stick 
All guns fuck a fist
We ain't ducking no Action
Hell Na we ain't forget 
Murder murder kill kill 
Do a drill lips sealed
Mask up by your

I Need a Hot Girl

The Hot Boys

Guerrilla Warfare [Clean]

1999

can't be faded bitch
Roll the dice, hit the sev', no crap no bitch
Got the brand new Rover off the shelf real quick
Customized TV's all through that

can't be faded bitch
Roll the dice, hit the sev', no crap no bitch
Got the brand new Rover off the shelf real quick
Customized TV's all through that

bout to say Johnny Dang my new dentist
What you gone do for that pretty lil penny
And he kept it real and i swear it ain't too many
And i turn a Abraham

I love you cuz, Been there since day one
You like my brother for real not even like my cousin
You best family I got foreal
Girl dont be teling nobody

they calling you their bro
Everybody rap the same, I just got my own flow
Knowing that he about it, he get real shit
Softer than a roll
Rick Owens, on my

when nobody left
No, I do not play fair, I aim below the belt
She done got a lil' older, body shape Coca-Cola
Wea a gas im tryna roll up, bitch, I'm

in the building and we playing for keeps 
So all that lame shit y'all lil niggas can keep
I'm about it boy I'm bout mines boy
Real nigga in the flesh

Boy we’re really sneaky won't catch us doing the dash gone of a pill start drivin real fast put it in sport mode and step on the gas don’t even care

Any location 
Here come the big bad boogie 
Ah when me come around 
Mi haffi get real spooky 
A lyrical doctor why they call me Doogie

How-sir did you

can tell the dope good by how the plug tape it up
Powder over the counter sack, mac, couldn't make it up
Im major league call me Willie Mays
Real shit

Yeah
Yeah
They ain't ready bro

Bitch I did it by myself
And I did it with no help
I used to feel like nothings real
Then I got a bag and left
I made

by Cee but her name was Ciara
Light brown skin, she a real go getter
We vibes off the bat like a home run hitter
Pick her up at 6, then we off

that’s just my
Man we have some other business we do
I see him with Nas at
The MTV awards he calls me about
Two weeks later, "Yo Cam
I got to go in i got

Call V on the phone discuss the plan
Put me on the road to summer jam
First Squeeze and release then dump the can 
Kill frauds on the street that

em i school em they call me the dean

Commas on me

Got yo momma on me

On me

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I got the pump like a shotgun

Yo thottie roll me bout a fat one

this phone about some money about a hoe you better txt
I ain't signed I missed the call from the label cuz I was steppin
Cut my lil nigga off cuz I ain't