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you speak on my name bitch we might drill ya
These ammunitions they blow (Grrr ha)
Mask on, di ra pasagad ‘sig naay maigo (Skrrr)
Full gas on ‘em
Diri

please don't I still did it though
Fast money go faster so just let me get it slow
Born by the river so you know that I was meant to flow
I got my haters

to[01:31.61]Around here, if you got bread, you better have a toaster[01:34.38]These lil' niggas'll smoke ya, real talk is real raw[01:37.65]How they play it, it got

Convict accomplice you history
Go on slit ya wrist
And cut cha throat
Raised by the trillest
Streets no tuition
Guns liquor
Holy water sippa
Fuck Pigley

the numbers
Still looking out for mine
You know I got ya covered
Familiar with the struggle
I ain't afraid to tussle
Too many talking different
Right after they

up ate me up claim that we dated
Lil b**** I don't know you
I'm hiding my face so don't nobody know me
I do this shit gracefully all on my own
Give me

wit Trojan
Keep the steel at all times bitch i think I'm Logan
When they hear how hard this shit  is they gone start quoting
I'm hearing voices in my

shit so keep ya swisher sticks
Yadadamean
Feel the sting from the Killah Be
Illest out the 3 O Third
Fuck what they heard huh
Yeah
Look
This that Raikage

Convict accomplice you history
Go on slit ya wrist
And cut cha throat
Raised by the trillest
Streets no tuition
Guns liquor
Holy water sippa
Fuck Pigley

a ref
I just gotta get the money nigga fuck friends cause I can do all bad by myself
I came from the bottom i know how it felt
I came from the bottom my

grind on the curve, man grind on the curb
Call a man Tony Hawk
Don't be a fool, just keep it cool
Might lose my cool, I'm wicked and cruel
Ain't

Impressed 
By the talk  


I ain’t talking no-more 
I ain’t talking no-more 

They say the quiet ones 
Get through the course 

    I’m Finna ride this 
Shit

One Creeper roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior
Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher
LON preacher

the minimum wage
I guess it’s dead or alive
So this kush from Seattle
Better better my vibe
Put my dreams in the sky
And keep my eyes on the prize
You heard

a pair of Yeezy's colored (Black and white)
Always tuck the laces never keep 'em too tight
Less I'm playing in the game, 'boutta take flight
Heart

atatia fraieri comenteaza n au habar
Intr un an o duc pe mama sa manance caviar, Ya
Extendo, nu ma las pana nu am lambo
Teancuri pe fratii din bando
Trag

successful
But I keep it on the downlow
And now I’m blowing up
And yeah, I'm rising like I’m sourdough
Ride by in the Phantom
See me then I vanish
Stressed out

Micheal
Want my friends to come and stay along
So I build gates and keep it strong
Never let it be something Microsoft
Always gotta be climbing to the top
I

EJ Zoomin

Ive done a lot of things im not proud of
That not how I was raised not by my mama
Shoulda stuck to hoopin not smoking that ganja
You can

I'm in here switchin' the flow
You out there catchin' a cold
Do what your mama done told
Debt look Lil like a Boat
Yachty gon' body you up in

the dash for the money like im racing
Got a lil bitch on my side man she chasing
Money like i do all the time, out her pacing
Only fuck foreign bitches I am

motherfuckers wack
Started this shit from nothin' I don't know where it's going, might go fuckin' nowhere
Where ya at?

Nicotine it's in my veins
I feel like I'm

Wanna change my life 
But damn it's hard to let ya friends go 

Doin' what I gotta do
I gotta change my attitude
I been runnin' by myself
Cuz niggas don't

and get your bitch, ya digg?
You know I'm on that money mission shit
Them niggas play then we blitzin' shit
But fuck them lil' niggas, I'm 'bout my cake