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a thug taking,
a thug giving, and a thug spittin his game without the bullshit 
And I stand to love hugs, back rubs and hella kisses,
I'm wishin you was my

pipes
I bark loud move the crowds with the bitches life
Thers a lot of new niggers stepping in the game
Gots to keep it real though there names are lil

check that ho
Dug in my ear the wax let me make it clear

The finger that I use, stuck it in the grill
Searched for some cups if it burns its chlamydia

game man

The children walk in fear

One razor in a poison apple

Could ruin christmas cheer

Lost in outer spacin' out (Now you're bringing me down) x3

you know that's not really true

'cause if you hate us then we hate you!

Fuck the world! If it can't take a joke!

I never intended to play that game

Feelin' how 'Zino puts his game to the test
36, 24, I think you know the rest
What's your secret ma? How you fit in that dress?
... Oh damn!
Now it's

question hon'

Let just say in the sack I'm known to make a run

Forget about it, cause I'll hit you with that pressure

Can't wait to undress ya, with your

You must learn, to talk away
From that lover, I know another game to play
Say! Passions burns, it's not too late
To loose that infatuation

Just say

eyes
scoff for your love and we all know why
you've got a drawn for her coquetry
smoother memory's
illusion of passion
this dangerous game you play

tryin' to get the bread I don't do loafin'

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No lie I'm tryin' stay alive to make a killin'
Send it I kill it
My features alive
A sixteen verse turn

know you really want this
So when I get up on you doe you gotta show (how low can you go)
No need for the games and teasin'
Come up out them vicky

go out on the town and make a fool of myself
I run around with the same rowdy friends
I get drunk and obnoxious
And wake up the next day swearing I'm

knew i'd make it far
I ain't trust a nigga since like 15
Why she got her hands on my jeans  
Niggas still getting killed from the cops why
Hard times

tell 'em 'bout everything
That come in the game 
Everything real
Everything hard
Everything straight
No cappin' on yo bars
Real hustler move
Real hustler

stomp you out in my chrome 8s 
Nick fuck ya bitch make ya hoe ache than send her back don't want ya hoe man
I'm all about my dough man 
That's why my

I'm straight
Ooooooohhhhh

Hahaha Not funny
Hahaha Not funny

I'm straight
I'm straight

This ain't a game
It ain't a joke
Can't hang with the gang
I

them hittas got a lot to say 
I'ma make that hitta eat it like it's Benny Hanna
Drop the beat, now them hittas don't want any drama
Stacked up, I get

up and switched the game
Niggas changed up and they ran
Yall boys never ran off on the plug
You paid the money and that man gave you the drugs
So tired

who better than me (Nobody)
Heard I been doing well off
And they just get jealous of me
Know that I am the big dog (Rrrrr)
Don't make me come off of my

It's a sunny day
Full of fun and games
See that girl afar 
Woah she coming here
With the song she sing
With the sound I hear
Woah woah woah woah woah

Make it like this 
We gon last forever 
Me and Kap making hits that's gon last forever 
Now Niggas hit the bank whenever Bird ass Niggas 
I can spot your

me from time
You were the one I rely
On rainy days and sad times uh
Make me come alive

I  don't know my right from left
Hate but I can't get enough

to keep his poise 
This is more to me than just a game
When you listen life and hope are gained
It's the lyric straight from my spirit
I would still make

kindness
Adding subtracting like minus
Step yo game up this a lay up
No you can't out shine me
Snap yo fingers stomp yo feet it's a party in the streets