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a lil' one on the way, now I gotta do this shit for my kid
Havin' conversations with the sky and I meant everything that I said
For my family, gotta

onnat
Wha ay
Lil bitch yea I'm onnat
Huh yee
Lil bitch yea we onnat

It's a blick up
It's a blick up
Niggas rob you for yo shit
It's a stick up
Run that

a nine on me
Right by the side of me
My niggas ride for me
These bitches lie to me
Are you gone slide or no
Do my lil time or no
Tell me it's real
Tell me

on me had to relocate
My niggas rob you if you got the cake
Get to the money real fast aint no break
Moving to fast got bagged by the jakes
On the box

was making plays all on my own, yeah
A lot changed, not me though
I rep the 5 by myself and keep that b-roll, yeah (575)
Yeah, been making plays since

can bitch and get killed with your bitch ass
Lil' bro got blood on his shirt with his Crip ass
Go write a diss and get murked, don't do shit ass

Microphone

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

piece
I'm the blueprint, I have your clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I bless a joint, it's like Spock
Came up

Aye
Hold on
Uh
Look
Right
Yea
Right
I got Demons on my side
I got, hold on
Aye, look
Smoke in front the corner store
Cops passing by while we going

in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do

scat, we fly by too quick
She feel on my lap, it's my glock with a dick
Rob a chinese nigga and dump the chop sticks
Made my own cartel, we moving hella

the plan
Totin' Glocks, lil' bitch, we might go and rob your man
I done got enough, but I wanna get some more
I said, fuck your bitch, I might go and fuck

out my watches, shit look stupid
Servin' crack and shit
We posted up by signage totin' toolies
We spinnin' back again
Lil bro you can't be scared, you

Pick it up, lil' bitch need a rake (need a rake)
And a broom, Shoreline the wave, typhoon
Need my money next day, lil' nigga, by noon
(Matter fact, I

fuck with me
That lil' nigga thinkin' that's his bitch then why she textin' me
I'm finna play that lil' bitch like a melody

Nigga, who you finna rob

bread right
I went broke, I got my bread right
Got my bread right

I miss you, baby boy
I'ma pull out for Lil Juvenile
They freed Day on the rec yard
But

You know, stars only shine when it's dark out
Thinkin' you can rob me, come and find out
Tell that fuck lil' nigga, better pipe down
Type of shit

bitch I'm tryna fuck the Latina hoe
Tryna put her on my dick. Prada all my hoes down

Yeah, they lookin' good as shit You ain't got no swag lil , nigga

a lil' too extra PAT
I'm gonna rock your shit no PNB
And then I'll rob yo' ass like BNE
You wanna roll the dice like DND
I'm finna air you out no BNB
Wanna

I don't chase down gang, I take it to trial

Fuck, I look like cop in a plea, lil' nigga, and I'm beatin' it down
We smokin' on gas by the pound,

posted by the store 
I'm same lil nigga 
Who can never bag a Hoe 
I'm that same lil nigga 
I'm That same lil nigga
Im that same lil nigga
 
Now my pocket

on the wall yea he spilled him
Put my bitch on him yea we finna rob his ass
Put my bitch on him yea we finna rob his ass
Put the code in nigga we taking your

have a family
Cause my ace is choosing plan b
cttitude is stank as hell
But she tasting cotton candy

I got left by andy, lightyear fan me
Lil bo peep

have a family
Cause my ace is choosing plan b
cttitude is stank as hell
But she tasting cotton candy

I got left by andy, lightyear fan me
Lil bo peep

come back wit my guala
Niggas never had no bank no commas
Remember your niggas get stained by there partner
The next day say the opps done rob us
They