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to make a necklace
Then times the weight by three
N I Still watch them think like they head less
Olders learning from the mistakes of me
Cah my younger days

Uh, Jus me and O Blizzy like, look,
What, BOOM BOOM

When I step in the spot the ooter be wit me 
Uh, gang runnin the city 
Foreign my bop stacking

in the bando
Hon vill plasta packs och räkna bank rolls
Hon vill bara leva high life
All you gotta do is keep it real and stand by my side
Även om det

when you surrounded by the skanks nigga
Independent, I don't owe nobody thanks nigga
Blood walking, and one seven is my gang nigga
Young nigga always

This is my moment
I'm takin a shot
For anybody that supported a nigga
I never forgot
Got close to Rock bottom
Climbed my way to the top
This gon put

You Better Than W.A.S.T.E Squad We Better Than We Ever Been No Taking Nails Nigga All We Do Is Win Money Bag By The Truckloads My Nigga Check The Rims

off my plate
Dizzy lil ho get the fuck out the way
Hey hey what can I say if you ain't talkin money get the fuck out my face

I'm not a dog I don't shit

I can tell by the way that she carries herself,
 Like a third string quarterback,
That, She don't play 2 much.
She'Z like the Wind so Swift ()
cnd

The more living the flow giving the smoke risen
The dough flipping the chef cook n smoke up the kitchen
The rap game anybody my kind threat
Fuck

shit just by my self yea I'm gonna make a way

I'd know
Right before you go
But no
(I said) You left me lone n' broke
I showed my hand at every door
How low are you gonna go?

Guess we yet

You don't have to believe a word that I say yeah that's alright
My people they know me they know what I've been thru
That's why they stand by my side

more to life than just parties and broads
My mind is so lost although my heart is guided by yours
I crossed the road and ended up where I started before

a bitch on her knees (facts!)
We smoking the gas for the free (Uh huh)
And we smoke all in the sky (Facts!)
me 'n my niggas we pullin' up know that a nigga

I don't really like your new Nigga put that on the set, Girl you look good in your new Pictures way to fine to be my ex
You use to ride or die for me

money back flip so i can collect its the Right Way 2 get legally paid ask my cousin Black-C he been getting paid RIP 2 Mr. Cee & H-I-T what happen to them

out
Protection round my heart in case she let me down
Police they don't like us Watch my nigga bleed out
Blinded by my anger I couldn't even see out
You

Uhh yea Vintage on the track
King's heart yea Don Seeva Seeva King's Heart King's Heart

It keep me high when my spirit is low
It keep me dry when

for Js Or Nike SB
Deposit these checks by the day
Salute to the gang
Cuz they'll shoot at you
N crop you up out of the frame
I'm back in the lab
Bruce

Now they be all on my page, they be lurkin'
All in my DMs with messages flirtin'
And I like the way that she work it
She pulled my d**k out & said that

you spit but don't cap
I made another dollar just by writing this verse
I know you playing the blame game, I'm bringing my name fame, you lame
'Cause

bang on my momma name
Its game time
Muhfucka these just ain’t rhymes
Muhfucka we on same side
I can tell by your blue eyes
Your chicken is not fried
You

pancakes, Aunt Jemima
Nigga, pass out, knew my stash spot was by his, baby mama
Fuck that cash, my nigga gon' crash out, your fly goon' kamikaze
Ayy, these

at ten waitin for the packs on the way (Need my shit)
Bitch my shit global i'm shippin shit outta state(I'm Shippin outta state nigga)
And if i say i'm