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from dealers
Only difference is my product come in laced with dope ass features
Type to have you OD
I'm talkin' type to give you seizures
You took a pill

(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

I'ma bust one time, bust two times
And the third time yo' ass is mine
Go down for the count, "He can't get up!"
DAMN! he fell and he can't get up!

my last one 

I’m a make this fucker count

(x2)



(Verse Three) 

What are you bitter? 

I figure with so much damn dick in your mouth that you’re

But I'm holding them up like a roof truss
Still youth but, only new blood
Making it easy to choose from
So you better get back on the school bus
(Move

Ass Will Never Beat, If You Shoot Me, You Better Kill Me, I'm
#9#Coming Through And My Tank Is Never On Empty, I Fuck Ya Ass Up
#9#And Treat You Like My

an operator
Come on about two minutes later saying
"This phone call is from a federal
Prison in New York State"
I said, "What kind of peanut butter and
Jelly

what am I doing right here
Except making music and taking
It down from the post that
You had made yourself and
Now you’re out of it, you’re vacated

a sermon
Spittin' sick is a gift
I've been blessed by the lord
Been the illest since they snipped
My umbilical cord nigga

Yo, what the fuck is up man?

by the river I'm born from the rain
You bought an eight through a dealer and I bought a train full of reefer
You sippin the Henny, no chaser
The shit

love now
That shit is missing it's gone
It really ain't no trust now 
It's better if we split apart
She claim she dont give a fuck now
And now I

loud, let me turn down the Fader
Better go pray to your savior
They can't see the sights I see, I'm up at State
And my plate been doing right by me, Ain't

by the gram
Since you niggas learning from the king
Here's goes your pop exam(Damn)
How many times I tell you niggas stay away? (Damn)
How many

down her panties for that ass let it show
One ho, Two ho, Three ho, fo'!

Me 'n Jet gon' let y'all know
Eenie meenie miney mo
We catch a ho by the toe

At least this rain is washing me instead of causing burns
But still I'm feeling down and out there's nothing left to give
It's only by the grace of God I

then came up with some better shit
Kids from down bottom, how ironic they on top
While niggas was dick-riding and fucking name-dropping
I sent your

I think
Then from the shores
I'm forced to watch
My dream sink
Going down like the
Titanic
The panic widespread
Soak and cleanse
So I don't carry

on my dick still
Ima get that work, put the damn time in
Even if I cant make a song that's relevant
Ima be famous, trappin' Las Vegas
Duflazi, your lazy,

I did from the jump.
Said that we were meant to be; a piece of me died.
I guess that I got stung.
I was your HOV and you were my B.
Now this love is

Ayeo I been at the bottom, barley had shit
Broken bottles, burn holes from cigarettes
Nothing but grease, grime and grit
But I took advantage made

with a call
My gut is gone she spoke words of pain
But nothing translates
A message saying my brother is in an early grave
I broke down and prayed

on shit
Everything I do is awesome
I’m adored bitch
The keys I give you don’t work
Knock down the door next
Y’all been wrong since I started
The same as I

(Sorry bout it)
Big lame, big shame, we don't know yo name (Who you is?)
Roll through, bring two, one fah you and you (You and you)
In my crew, shinobi

You can get the chrome get
The fitted off your dome
This shit you think you know think
I'm kiddin' then you wrong
This ain't no song, just flexin' by