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Heeyo
We bout to burn the muthafucking streets up with shit
Breakfast
I want to welcome everybody to the rap room
This aint a
is life!

Its been a long time get me accuainted the world famous
You how 0 point my aim is
Long range snipers, clash of the titans chrome
In 300 like lee knightis
Snob in the bulbllegoose, riding down the
Where fiend put them needles in they arm and let them
sideways with my fitted straight
With 27's on point, the paintjob are new minute made

Check my armor no clouds in my

Projects ringin standing by the
Two on me, bang bang its the wanted war
was so fly, now we bought anotha store
Screaming out life pouring belve on ya heart
Money I'm involved with it, up and ball with it
Kobe can song it, uncut raw with it
Chop take trips ot,
We I had a goatee, I used to bag the OC

Yeah, fish nigga, what up ghost this

Stashin by the old tree, moving by leaf
let the lama lick niggas like Charles Oaklee
Nigga dont me, I banana boat b r c k esses
And em in a lexus
Im sitting fat Preciouse, Christ up on the necklace
And I keep them clipse on a
Yes sir, I'm bar, Louis bag and fuck em all
Bitches money and fast car, nigga I it all

Yeah, word to my nigga, I want it all

game, why the fuck will I starr
Im the franchize nigga, Chris fucking
Empty out the caNNON hit ya you the truck and AR
With drop twohundred thousand and then it off
King of the hell got em bitch cut raw
She begged the last nigga, on as if she soft

Black Superman, I'm a butter law
I put hollowtip on quarter inch you broken jaw
ER be strong

your bitch toss her in the trunk
After the 48 that bitch smelling like a skunk
Its a rap, I rap, when I rap the
Dont be any game you on tellin rap the bunks
The breakfast club nigga no crunch,
This for my dog niggas that eat cats for
Im hungry I aint trapped in months
So nigga actin stunt my packed a punch

Or have em catch em when send the

Leave head wrapped up months, while I passed the blunt
To my niggas, we all out whats up jiggas
Sometimes I be in B K, Fab on the freeway
continental and I copped it off on ebay
I pop champ like its my b day, power
Under my like its an olympic relay
My Rida on time, no delay
I rais a million dollars it off to CHILE

Word to my red cross, I dont fuck redcross

Im all mad EA, I'm in VA
Money talks Dre and Pharrell on threeway
28's thats my dj they spinning shit
When I took trips OT, I winning shit
I just drop then cop, and then I shit
Diddy and mike, yes, I'm All The Benjamins
In for the benefits I be down in ten on six
em get me a porterhouse, and some ass to bind it in

Dam that was good, but I'm still

And I'm it, I be out in venice shit
They say weezy jobbed, I'm on my bidness shit
They say Lebron, I'm on my Moe Williams shit
If T.I.P is kobe then it, I'm Derek Fissccher shit
Long as I'm on the five I'ma get it in
Cause I the city of Compton I would get it in
I was andre, benjamin
Now I slide through in my dominican friend

She like putting on in, yeah

You sip me hills, expensive whines perril
It aint tricking, I spend money on cheap thrills
Big phantoms, sweet
Back see like a club them bitches eat pills
Take shots to the purse with chrome glock
Jay Electronica, this a shot
So I had to it, nigga I had the killin
I was the turtle when the waist I make the feelin

Yea keep wantin

Houseing by the subway, fillin through the
Come to the mucialago or for an
Number one prospect, the day I was drafted
Aftermath matic unlkeashed the fucking
respect none of you niggas get in the castket
Talking ratchets, touched a fucking automatic
this is tragic, put it in the plastic
88 bars an running, throw it my other classics

Drama you should have warned niggas, I'm bout to killem

Yeah trash baggin, this is
And I you been feenin for this, come get your packs
I do it for the music nigga, fuck placks
on no beef shit, but its still fuck the rats
And I'm in New York, I set a bunch of traps
Put the g's where they can see it, and if you stunt, you
Catch em in the club, thats I stomp em flat
Nigga get up after that, go get a bat

I tell you this fucking rats

They even snitch and over to catch
No matter how you at it I hate fucking rats
Get my bottle of Ciroc and I the cat
Sit back the nba play or some rolla back
Real fat, yeah, all I do is stack
In the hood on the war a fucking fathead
Two nines on your one sack, yeah
This my block and you cant trap here

Unlkess you wanna get here, head wrapped yeah

Im killing niggas, I should a hundret tattes
Celebrate your death, toast and clap beers
Its gon be a cold summer, come through like
The red bullshittin, the 25 steeb curbes
The B S H just blaze in muthafucka
The cars outside, the caves in this
I let off a couple straighs in this muthafuck
Fuck that. get laid in this muthafuck

Yo, your friends to get wit my friends

Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, license plate
Between me now and fuck 50, wouldnt snitch for halve his
If he wastn a bitch, nobody woulde have to blast
Still his down in jacksonville, make me have to rap your jack
Cause I rather be in Saint and packin bag
bitches dat speak French, how you say, catch a cab
I dont trip Euros, I dont Pounds
Im ball bitches, till I knock em all down

the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud

Cuffles by the staircase, crack backdoor
Navigate my way to the south, I used to trap hoe
Harlem way to Queensbidge moving yo
have lost a couple friend, but I got my gat though
Blast foes, my rap goes can never my cash flow
Had a box of hundreds, when I was in that RAV4
But now I pull up in the truck with the crash
With the mag low, get you you ask for

Sometimes I can be a asshole

In the bake my mask on, look at this nigga ayyon
Dont take your fucking mask off, empty out the cah draw
We on a suicide mission, but we dont give
Cause if we it out, bigger house bigger truck
Im in a strip club with a glock, what
Give me bitch, she got a cuter face and bigger butt
I gon do shit but pour champaigne on her
Hit her from the back and watch half of the game on her

Dont put the back on, too many cunt on it

to train on her, call carl toon
Have em tatoo my name on her, Trek 2
You know what, fuck it too
Put a little smoke around it then it home and pound it
Helicopter outside, nigga I'm
Have spot in the jungles till the feds found
your son got a public announcement
I got 5 million in the walls and the

Dont make me think about we got camels and guns

Aks pompey, he was there he can it
Throw it in the trashcan on some oscar the grouch
A bunch of green popped out is, tiime to revouse
Settle down the got her down south click
And my niggas like, we aint all about this
And any nigga snitch, got his fuckin mouth fixed
You get 25, he get his fucking throat
Cut em like filet mignon and em off the boat bitch

Feed em to the shark then the yacht

Oil in the water, damn the so thick
Time to finish off this niggas on some coat shit
Its a drug war, real life, Grand
Catch you in the streets fuck you up and hit man next
Come through off some shit, just grand text
my dogs at, tellem I crazier then DMX
Lazier then eyes, when I'm puffin that
Blueberry, I aint talking with a muffun

up the sauer d's well if you want em nigga

I split open the dutch, then I'm stuffin
You should get a fight with California, fuck with that
Thats all you, go ahead, hop in the truck with
Take it down in and hit Young Buck with that
Dont nuthin' back boarder patrol cuffin that
I trying see the pen, and have to get my knuckles wrapped
I wake up owly, keep lunchin fags
Its real easy, you rap my punchin bag