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I lost Nuski & Rondo to some bitch
Turn 0 to 300, hit the switch
And my circle no so you dont fit nigga
day with my shooters so who you pick nigga
Heard some rappers from my way, they got they chain
Tryna pay my nigga Top to get they back
Police rappin my way had to explain that
Name all in them papers boy explain
Opps all on my dick, want me to tweet 'em
I can't 'bout violence, be on the news at 9
Lil Jojo nem no clock, man he ain't snoozin now
You feed a nigga you mad you gotta move around
Oh Lord, I called Zu that pipe, he like O Dawg
And it's a glo in my city, we know yall
killed my blood cousin Nuski, I'ma show yall
50k we watch the news post
50 you end up Zeko, dead man
Arm, Leg, Egg, Chest, we head man
Caught my with 8 mil he in the feds man
We catch a then he a dead man
Try to give me probation, take it any day
I smoke or drink anyway
I pick LeBron over Parker thats any day
I pick a srt8 over a thats any day
My nigga laughin, i be now
We cut 'em loose now we ain't pillow talkin to now
I never heard a about him really gettin down
(what he do?) heard he got a rapper for the low em now
2 for 5, I gotta chill
Thinkin' bout my bro I wanna kill
Atleast I ain't I keep it real bitch
Shoutout Keke Palmer she a bitch
Oh Lord, shoutout to them O
These niggas makin no noise
I'm from Chiraq,
So kill the I'ma tell em like- Ohhh
I was in LA, Game wanted a nigga
Menace he my witness want look nigga
Tyga went to go pay 'em I he shook nigga
Yeah come to Chicago and meet that Wuk
Or Count nigga, or that last nigga
Or Twin nigga, Bump he in the feds nigga
How you gon dickride the block then get a pass
I see you in LA you ain't get no now