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Everytime I'm in the kitchen, you in the
Let me finish this brick, 'fore you put fish in
Listen, I know we just came fishin
But I'm on a mission, you see, there's money I'm missin
I got 'em posted, so the move and I'm gonna y'all
You and all the trouble goin by servin y'all
And only my man heard of y'all
Other than that, shit, y'all won't get at all

[Tony
I went from oodles and noodles to and shrimp
I went bare bubble coats, to brand new minks
And yo my neck upgraded, my upgraded
I stay C of F, I got time for Jacob
I'm still on the strip, to get my grims off
Nigga to flip and its a Mexican stand off
I put a hole in your grill, the nine mil
Dressed in all black, for souls to steal

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Little bit of dust, little bit of
Little bit of dro, little bit of
A littlE bit of
That's why your bitch to be next to me
We sell a little bit a

Buck]
I put the two Mags, up to doo rag
And rockaby baby, I'm in the blue Jag new tags, in case you wanna chase
I never knew that, the impact, up out a Desert Eagle
A make a nigga wob and wiggle call my people
We got these pourin liters, and they shootin needles
Need to be takin your connection, cause we got it
I ain't new to this, I met this air stewardess
Who knows the ins and on how to get it in and out, nigga

[Lloyd
Ya if I put a dress code all black, hows and a laser
And the is an ink pen, bottle, or a razor
Your hollerin for ya, catch me in the hood with a model named Taysha
And the swallow major
These cowards ain't gangsta, they tellin you by sellin you dreams
And they ain't fill ins, they
Plus they rat, and it's too hot to in the sun
My 39 years old, and still on the run

Wodie what you want, you dope, you want coke
Wodie what you want, you X, you want dro
you got beef, I got a tec and a fo'
You hot and moist, I even get you a ho
If you got no whip, I get you a car
If you don't got no skills, I get some more
My nigga we cut it, we serve it raw
Got you want, play us awful hard

[50
My 22's bling, so niggaz
745i clean, this little shell nigga, a triple beam
pot to cook coke, Joe to smoke, I was born to loc
Method cut the coke, 50 no
I ain't "Scarface", no women, no kids, I don't give a
Better teach that bitch, and that little to duck
a P-90 Ruger, I put shots all through ya
If you survive you gonna feel what do to ya