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what you got in mind dude
I used to sit beside you
Recite you lines in highschool
We used to run the game on bitches that was fly and bright too
Let me

Put- Put it in his mouth
Now he aint gon shout
So lil nigga better listen ehat we talking bout

This shit aint no game
We is not the same
You praying for

something new for a lil bit
Pull up pull up, hold up hold up

P in the cut RAS in the cut
What up
Holding it down let's go

I'm bout to levitate to different

Niggas playin' games like this
Shit fuckin' Quidditch
Your personality's a lie
Live up to your image
I feel like Kanye at the VMAs
I'ma let you finish
Uh,

Student of the game became the MVP
I seen the closest change so I can't show no sympathy
Played the beach I was a starter
Love my pops I lacked

Firm Freestyle

The Firm

Firm Biz

1997

my chips
Stare a bitch down when I rock my whips(UH!)
Knowin that you hate me on the low, cock glock by dicks
Stick me for the ice on my wrists
Keeps

a rider, she an eater, she’s
So gleamy
I don’t have to tell you, by yourself you’re gonna fear me
Wish that you’ve known who you’re messing with
Chef

'm balling on the regular daily 
Every day I'm getting money pass that paper please 
She don't stand by your side too Faithfully 
Swallow your pride but with

Walk around my crib naked 
Uh

Hold hold up real quick 
It's the young don 
With the kill switch 
And I got shooters on stand by 
I don't tote guns 
But

Bro i hope that u aint trippin Off a hoe wit me 
She luv rap niggas number 1 groupie 
U know how the game go i Gotta do me
Wake up in the morning

chose
Is it even new
Or a common clone
Bombin beats longing for more than what I got now
No safe and sound no keepin the game on lockdown
Hot now
Watch ya

Got lawyers on the payroll we aint going passed the bookins
Getting high watching life pass by you can throw Me in the jungle and i swear ill survive
Im

cap and you cap whole time
Claimin' we all your back
Fuck the game its some trash rap
Follows on my Snapchat
Blowin' up my Cash App
I go where all

tell by the tear
Deciphering the game, its all set in codes
Praying to the king, culture vultures in control
They don't want me in, if I go against

paint with the stripes in between (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch in the passenger seat (Woah)
Smoking on the gas and she pass it to me, yuh
I’m in Cali, posted by

of her hand
She as well swallow the shit
I'm hard as FE till the death of me
Give yow ass a symbol periodic
My niggas drive by
That's the meanin’

is such a vicious cycle
I ain’t even gone fake it
Lil’ baby go brazy
You’re so dangerous, dangerous
But
It’s whatever you know
It’s whatever you know

Since a yougin I been a demon
Slappin lil niggas up for no fucking reason
Hit em with the right or left
Whichever comes first
I’ve been ready

by the rules then don't approach us
The guess list strict, its not up for a discussion
Only getting through if invited or you a plus one
Shawty off

Nigga gon tell me
I can't get with that... that twerk music you be makin'
I need something a lil more lyrical

It was all a dream, my dollars green

now its hard to let it go.
Already know, feeling lil kinky, feeling real fresh.
Head by ya navel, palms on ya breast.
Tongue lashing til ya tell me I

'all need to open your ears up and soak this game up
If nobody don't know ya I'm gonna make ya'll famous
This is 24 karats but it shine like

with whatever
Maybe Js maybe Maxes?
I cant decide hit up Sacks Fifth
Cant shop in peace gettin sweated by a bad bitch
A lil shine cuz my tracks lit
Im

lyrics I swear by now that I’ve seen ‘em all
Now Biggie Smalls, Christopher Wallace, Tupac Shakur
You two will never be forgotten, the way that you rocked