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where you at cause them hittaz is itching for reasons
If my nigga get clapped man I gotta get back —fuck It I sow what I'm reapin
The struggle and hustle

You a go getta
You by any means
Tell our interactions to my niggas and they fiendin
Why we never speaking when I see u on scene?
All these sneaky

babygirl, put you on my own time
This ain't no datin' shit, I put you back in no time
Two 12s, speakers goin' off in the back
Two more bitches for the seats

enemies, who you keep closer
Used to see my face on the store thief posters
From New York to Cali, I can chill with the locsters
Grew up with the drinkers,

stayin' steps ahead
Cause you recall when you got left for dead
Y'all see me driftin' with my spliff in hand
Tryin' to convince my love
That I'm a different

head
Keep reachin for the bread
But you get mislead
To believe what you see
Is food for you and me
But what it really is instead is
Counterfeit greens

celebrity attitude? That shit is nonsense
It's beyond the style
Sneakers ain't gon' carry you out 'n outta the mud
Blood, tears, sweat, and some love
To get

nice don't it, reachin' heights on it
cnd I keep a heavy bag for my queen so I couldn't put a price on it
When you on my mind
Over you I'll be down to do

on the marble
(Hey) smack them stars in the Wraith
Put 'em all in your face
Hundred bands for the bond when
My dawg caught his case
Wipe my hand by my head,

the love 10 fold 
Never fold 
Cause i been through it all
Baby girl don't call my phone 

I got a score to keep 
With these niggas 
Can't toe to toe with

at cha 'cause your body's modified
You bang Young M.A on your Spotify, I think that's kinda fly
I like the way she looks in my eyes
And I just found out

100

The Game

100

2015

Niggas called me to set you up
Want me to come and wet you up
'Cause you a out of town
Nigga like Biggie heard about the shit with Diddy
So I

(huh?)
If you reachin' for my chain, I hit you with the chopper, bang (nah)
I hit these bitches from the back, I smack her like I'm Pootie Tang (oh)

don’t speak for days
And all that funny shit
But fuck it, all my niggas’ll be back
Soon as the money hit
Music to be made and success ain’t far
Fuck

smiles can I get?
While I spend my life
even myself out of breath?
By the way, my old hometown
Don't you know how she has been?
She alright? Is she right?

Rep Yo City

E-40

Grit & Grind

2002

Could it be the way that Petey Petey (RIIDE!) for my niggaz?
Showin niggaz love (love) raise up motherf**ker!
You need to be reachin down pullin yo

deeper, so just follow the leader (Yii)
And keep our eye out for the Holy ghost

Holy ghost, Holy ghost
Holy ghost, Holy ghost, yeah I'm talkin' to you
Holy

underneath (ayy, ayy)
Draco in reach, if he reachin' I'm teachin' (brrt, brrt)
I'm shootin', he leakin' until he deceased (brrt, brrt)
Playin' for keeps

AfricAryaN

Logic

Everybody

2017

I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by

bitches that know my name
If you reachin' for my chain I hit you with the chopper, bang
I hit these bitches from the back, I smack her like a podie-tang

you, niggas, mmm, like an ultrasound
Best I ever did it, purchased bands on my pendant
At me if you feel a offended, reachin' for it, it can get wicked

them doors swing, that's a giant slide
Nigga reachin' for my chain, must be tryna die
Now they snitchin' on James to the homicide
Let that pole bang,

King Nas

Lupe Fiasco

Drogas Wave

2018

available on my toy box
But no sleepin' on me, dig deeper than reachin' shorties 
Scheme for giant green, getting cream sweeter than bein' corny
Know

a bankroll
Treat it like the UK
Keep it on the low
No shootings poles
Reachin my arm better get low
Gotta defend, ain't going for no low blows
My flow cold