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I feel alone when you don't be around.

Say it's smoke we painting red on the whole town. 

By my woman Ima die leave her with the crown.

But while

turning back
You take the blue pill, the story ends
You wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe
You take the red pill, you stay in

the best this year?
Taskforce, MUD Fam, Bury Crew ya hear!
Eno Red Rum, mad man mania
Failure fixer, pick up your slip ups
Hip hop disc flinger, Dragon stout

Look ? Fuck I Look Like Uh , THIS IS FREE RUN PT 12 Hoe ! 

Aygulo: 

What chu doing shorty ?
Riding thru the red line 
Didn’t pay the meter so I’m

3-litre dingers with spinners
Now we pull up with pumps
Don got left on the mains
Like don got hit by a bus
In skengs we trust
So I trust these things

cracking Venmos
I'm ready for war havin ammo
Stick in the backseat uh, Blast
Young nigga coming up stealing cash
Gucci Louie Prada runnin in wit mask
12 hit

Oh, I'm feeling alive, see the sky in my eyes
We could go for a drive, baby stay by my side and we'll be alright
Fucked up, now I'm going crazy, red

a Versace consumer
Yellow tape and red lines
It's all by design
For us not to be
Versace consumers
They kill my people and my vibe
I just want to be alive

A clone
Gotta large supply up in my notes, Better recognize when I'm in my Zone
I can fill any beat with the lead, Release heat til my fingertips turn Red

and kill[00:31.54]I love you, I'll cope you all the red bottoms and hills[00:35.12]As long as you my baby you ain't gonna pay a bill[00:38.74]Ye, me you my son or my

and out of it

Past 12 who’s open you know that wawa the spot

Pull up to the gas station we got 12 in the lot

Time to roll the windows up can’t risk

That's What's Up

50 Cent

Guess Who's Back?

2002

(Chorus- Banks) 
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit (repeat) 

(50 Cent-between Banks) 
G-Unit nigga that's what's up

pink pills, what's up?
Section 8, VL, that's my partner 'dem
Pull up in a V12, you can't interfere
Space coupes, oops, I just made the world disappear

and bro on every opp 
Nigga know he gone drop 
Nigga know we aint the  beatles But the chop gone rock
Pull up red light nigga gone car stop
Make a nigga see

Mercedes
Run up 12 like I'm Tom Brady had a deal but it seemed shady
Told you I call the shots I'm on top now they all hate me
Told you I call the shots I'm

and blow trial
You catch cal when you browse through my X-files
Who be next now?
Man's down, hands down
Hold ground by yo side when it go down
I dedicate

Push pounds by the ounce when you fuck with that skunk weed
Yah that skunk weed when I'm rolling up primo
Cash a huge dab just consider that my pre toke

down homie can you feel it?
Blazin by the 0 hands down with the realist
Eyes very low but i'm wide wake
Blood shot red eyes that's my give and take

heart is so frigid
Red snow, from the blood of the women, niggas and children
The killers wanna die by the gun
So who really living?
Can’t even feel

a cloud
%#** 12 told my **#$* keep twistin'
I feel so high & I aint' coming down 
Ridin' with my dawgs gotta' stay up on our mission

I'm on 288 south right

rolled a 12
Had to hit the xan man
This bitch call me, she dream about me
Calls me Mr. Sandman
Now I'm with Big Dro
Rolling in a coupe
You know I'm pimping

different cause I got my clique on
Glock it got a dick on, niggas pussy get on
You my son, it's past 12, told that pussy get home
Get home, nigga
Up that

against the tree, and the tarp was held down at three corners by rocks from the yard. The corner without a rock waved gently in the breeze. Growing up in

to jail
Hit the block and the fiends raise hell
Got 30 Act pints in the freezer
Hi Tech red got it by the liter
IPhone 2 weigh in the beeper
Yeah, my trap