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Sometimes I feel lost a runaway

Reap I stay
Getting Richard (richer) like
to put the gun away
Cus I got
Its hard to stay rollin when the full of riders
Bullet tip on
Flyin sunset
to win
Like I won yet
Take shit
Hell naw I aint yet
I LBC yall ???
Tonight its going like free fall
bouncin up and down like a fuckin see saw
Trippin off no hee haw
All locs on the loc
Actin I dont see yall
that shit to da mean dogg
When I it to you
You be like what you mean
Then we go back and like its ping pong
I should just ring ya bell ding dong
But thats one thing about this shit
Every move is so watched by rich boxes
So why should I all my rich sponsors
Im gone then you hip hoppin
Shit, sip the gin Im in the wind
Pop a ?? an m n m
So strong yet a nigga
Rappers stay sayin Slim so Shady but aint talking
So you him and him
I was before a nigga mtv
No facade I went the yard to a 3 car garage
To instant manaj vintage, relentless
I this I promise
No Suge, No Dre, Ida did this
And thats Im supposed to think
Flinch at me like Im to blink
Motherfucka, this crip still, to swallow like a big pill
Pushin 40s still a big
still swanging, hair still braided
Laker to a Clipper I wont be
Nigga! So on that shit
Backflip back to shit
Blue red white to black
But for the green I send a whole motherfuckin to clack shit
React to mack
Problem,
Fuck rap shit