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Influenced by crime, to grindin' Where I can up my chips And niggas call me a I been ballin' since my years steady climbin' Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' no timin'
That's right, that's boy start that shit off
I heard a rumour I died, in cold blood dramatized Pictures of me in my stage you know Mama cried But that was fiction, some got the story twisted Like I no longer existed, mysteriously Although I'm worldwide, I ain't hard to find Why I spend most of my time, my grind Watching for thievin' I'm cautious it's I'm barely breathin' a bullet in motherfuckers give me a reason See me and hope I'm intoxicated or slightly You tried to play me now homicide is my payment I'm addicted to currency in this life I Why the fuck you be runnin', too scared to fight a G For the life of me, I see How motherfuckers picture life after a night of fuckin' around with me And if you don't this rhyme Then bring your big bad ass to 'Cause we ain't hard to
by crime, addicted to grindin' Where I can up my chips And call me a timer I ballin' since my adolescent years steady climbin' Motherfuckers don't nuttin' about no timin'
I got my locs on hat goin' to war Breakin' them off on sight, stoppin' lives like red Watch 'em pause as I pull my strap, out my And get to dumpin' on ass, like the last outlaws Rich, and the Click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips With enough shit to raise block in one dip We bring on horror Tales From the Crypt And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we
I'm automatic full of static and shit Movin' Dodge van fifty rounds in the I'm shot gun with the tint in the back I'm plan to have a mint in this rap I'm from the Where sellin' is all I know I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' And if you need a motherfucker I ain't to find
Some may call me Bootsy, but I call it That's while I keeps on (that's right) To the point where a nigga stop Too much feelin' shit, that's why I'm quick to peel a bitch it's a nigga or a ho, a ho Get in my way, that ass gots to go 'Cause a nigga steady I serves hit for hit, and motherfuckers droppin'
by crime, addicted to grindin' Where I can up my chips And niggas me a timer I been ballin' since my years steady climbin' Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' no timin'
Down the Abandoned broken down complex Heavy metal lipstick hairy can't be Playboy, what the fuck is the proof without the play Nigga, what the you got a gun for, if ya gonna hesitate Best shake and all those I-was-finst-to-ask niggas Motherfuckers-didn't-think-I niggas Threaten your life, ain't you love him Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him at him (check this out)
I grew up with that Threw up that nigga I hear he to ride Double-edgin' for the other But now, my Glock be so Back seat of a my name out your dental, nigga If gum bleeding and you needing More than stitches, you behaved like them bitches to the race Heavy in the the resident, it's all the same (it's all the same) Nigga, and we ain't hard to
Hell nah we hard to find The clickilation fool Motherfuckers hard to find, right here
Why them niggas acting like they can't us? Like they see us and we don't be at the same spots they be at? It's the congregation Pac is back (Nigga be lookin' all the way when he see you and shit) It's a celebration, (guess who's back) (motherfuckers understand this shit) Pac is back Ay D-Shot can we get paid man? Can we just go and sock this shit up please? Hey, we smokin', and we ain't to find Drinkin' and shit, fuckin' with some A motherfucker's gonna get his regardless playa You to Sideways to the light And to the next Poppin' motherfuckin' ball shit you know what I'm (Money bitches nigga, MOB, MOB)