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about to drop the hottest shit this year (Ugh)
Counting my dollars don't make no cents
Cuz deep in my heart i ain't got no friends
I don't keep up with

Hoes is choosing
Beam ona glock while it hit its goin move em
My youngin goin hop out the car
Wit that g37 and move shit
Got rid of da nine took him down

of my mind, Im a MF g , dawg I’m one of a kind
This is for those who Thought I couldn’t switch the flow, 
Shut the fuck up, sit down, and watch me go
Imma

it by myself yeah
Pray I never fail yeah yeah
Maybe I smoke too much
Drink too much
Maybe I spend too much
Smoke too much
Maybe I think too much
Smoke

eatin' by the fishes
I be really doin' this shit got me shootin' with percision
Like how Klay and Curry did it
And I hope I'm never missin'
Still will

Appropriate my associates are using colloquialisms you can't even SKI
The cops are the ops in my city. We pop on them G. Gordon Liddy
My clique built to last by

Young hot nigga they can tell they can tell
Yea I'm on fire yea bitch what's that smell
Straight gasoline like I'm sponsored by shell
Came from

streets is different lil n**** it aint no mo G code
Loyalty ova love no value in blood that's why my heart got cold
Will never sell my soul don't care about

not the real thing hoe you just a fill in, don't get offended
Please don't talk until I'm finally finished
I always kept it G since the beginning 
Don't

cause your girl I’ma explore

You’ll catch us in Schwitz
Boy I’m a cracker I’m cheesin like Ritz

Yeah all the rhymin taking the whits
Pull up on G

The only thing i want is to get rich i live by the motto

When i could not afford brands they laugh at me 

Ha....ha the joke is on you because my pockets

(Rated-G)

Hey I make time, I make money, I don't make excuses
I make plans and I execute em' 

Nobody does it just how I do it
Blind to the BS,

Young Ones out that bihh

On the house wit dis one

I shut it down yea 

Ah ah wooh

You know couldn’t let dis shit ride out by itself like that

You can call me selfish
How much power does one man need
All I know is to kill shit
Somebody tell Jimmy to run that beat
Fucking you up then I fuck up

A slick talker I started spittin' shit
Battlin' in the lunchroom-
My shit was just ridiculous
Modified math class I never could add fast
But accelerated

E-S-P 
From M-P-3  to L-C-D , a-d-d X-T-C , I A-M E-B-E …
He’s on that Est(he)rogen  “Bitches!”
I’m on that entheogen , “Which is?”
Parasuicide  by

believe me I'll never bite the hand that feeds me. cwe shit, Ni**g here comes the SED's you and yo punks can never get the best of me the Stickney street

(Yeah)
Might make my side woah cop me a Range
And put it up for my bitch, she got the best brain
Pull up by myself, Miss Pearly don't need no army, bitch

on my boys like the Thunder
Neck steady shining no Summer
(Ballin like I'm Kobe)
Kicking shit, but we ain't punting 
15 a g ain't no frontin
(Yo bitch she

a challenge
Come get this weight g
Here to put the game back in balance 

Oh yeah, I do this shit for real
Shorty stared in my eyes, said if looks could kill

was dealing with madness
But I kept it goin like a band on campus
Yeah, this real rap shit
They'll vote for a G.O.c.T. I don't gotta canvas 
Paint

(Will Breeze)
Verse 1:
We don't live by the rules or show appeasement 
You know that's the way how niggas from the streets is
Like everyday a holiday

Got peoples who flip it 
Believe me they putting more trees 
On the street than the week 
After Christmas, hah
Only need that shit that grow from

your juicy balls
Slapping on her clitorus
I can clearly see the shit
I'm standing here across the room
In the corner, by the broom
I think that I'm about