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Aye everything ain't it seem
Ride dirty when I'm
Best that disrespect unless you want it with the King
Put a address on that shit, who you talm 'bout? you mean?
Wanna see me in the street, better bring extra magazine
All that flexin' and poppin' you be doin' for the hoes
I would run up with them choppa give it to you and hoes
I for sure stunt, keep that dough
Man them talkin' trouble to me, I ain't know nothin'
Go!

Aye listen to me brah, bring that bullshit to me brah
Ain't no back and forth my nigga fuck me, I'm torture niggas
Don't go to war unless your right, room full of money
not a 1 in sight, right
Aye look I afford a gun fight, but I can afford a one life
All of that sucka shit, you broke and now you so
All that you kick around the city, get you no respect
I know a rap what you want, that shit I peeped then
You such a gangsta get some out the street then
in in the game 11 years, if I was such a ho
Nigga I been exposed 10 years ago
Never robbed, never got my chain took
even been hit in my face, you don't believe look!
If people lookin' at me back I was trigger happy
There wasn't no shoutin' matches I got to gettin' at em'

Aye everything ain't it seem
Ride when I'm clean
Best check that disrespect you want it with the king
Put a address on that shit, who you talm What you mean?
see me in the street, better bring some extra magazine
All that and that poppin you be doin' for them hoes
I run up with that choppa give it to you and them hoes
I for stunt, keep that dough coming
Man them suckas talkin' tough but me, they ain't on nothin'
Go!

I swear to God another day another fuck
That's why I just get that and be like Fuck niggas
Sucka nigga, you were but now you done some
I'm done talkin' push you gun run some
Hate to yo TV on every week and see my family hustle
And everbody in yo street just see your family
What happened brah, your connect just be like fuck'em dog
No money when I see you I see at all
That cheque I'm chasin' after never mind them hater
Make they sticky like a now-and-later wrapper
Been fuckin' city's up, this shit ain't to us
Keep on, I show these folks on tape how you a duck

Aye everything what it seem
dirty when I'm clean
Bet y'ain't go'n unless you want it with the king
Put a on that shit, who he talkin' 'bout? What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street, better some extra magazine
All that flexin and that poppin you be doin' for the
I run up with them choppa give it to you and them hoes
I for stunt, keep that dough coming
Man them suckas talkin to me, I ain't know nothin'
Go!