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[Lil'
And this is just a

And I'ma keep fuckin' this world till you come for me...Yeah
Don't worry if me got a gun you have a gun for me...Yeah
And all these niggas is
And all killas wit' me...Yeah
But you should be more afraid of the in me

Cuz I'm about to 'em (I'm about to kill 'em)
Cuz I'm about to kill 'em (I'm to kill 'em)
So fuck it I'ma (Fuck it I'ma kill 'em)
So fuck it I'ma 'em (So fuck it I'ma kill 'em)...Yeah

And keep fuckin' this world till you mothafuckas come for me yeah
worry if I gotta gun you should have a gun for me...Yeah
And all these is killas and all these killas wit' me...Yeah
But you should be more of me

[Gudda
Yeah veteran soon to be O.G.
Plus I spit like a head wit' no teeth
I hear you lil' niggas barkin' more beef
You like a nigga wit' no you gets no peace
And it comes to money my shit is obese
Like
I celery
Mo' money the fuck these niggas tellin' me?
I'm Lucifer
'em all to hell wit' me
Yeah drop 'em off in a fire
Y.M. squad get your riot on
If he like Common
See the bomb
If you know what's best get your quiet on
These niggas starvin' out here they diet on
While I'm eatin' nigga on my Styrofoam
One man game nigga I'ma dye
So now I'm yo' girl gettin' my ridey ride piper on

[Lil'
And keep fuckin' this world till you mothafuckas come for me...Yeah
Don't worry if I got a gun, you should a gun for me...Haha
And all these niggas is and all these killas wit' me
But you should be mo' of the killa in me
Cuz I'm a
I'm a kill 'em
Cuz I'm a yeah
I'm a 'em

[Mack
(This is Streets)
say powder makes you hyper
Reefa makes you
Cigarettes give you
make you dawn
While I sip da purple all as thick as my Southern
Put me on the ocean floor wit' the mermaid no draws
got bats up in the cave
Upside
Blood rushin' to they
They off sound
As I on the mound
for the crown
Uptown down painted like a clown
scriptures from the chapters
Proverbs
Old ass
Complainin' the business is
the state of hip
Soundin' like some
Hop your ass off a rich nigga dick ridiculous
The new nigga
What you need to do is a resident of the condition
Get yo' ass off of yo' ass and get yo' ass up on a
some competion
Like and the dog
Young nigga we ball
Like and Chris Paul
For the whack crackas
sippin' Crystal
Wavin' the life line life's a bitch
Y'all raisin' up the of desert bells for no cash like
Bitch that ass
Pullin' up to the lot
that Jag'
No up to the lot like
Gimme Lamb'
Study me add me a final exam
If I hit you in back you need a spinal exam
I'm somethin' a rhino wit' ram
Animal,
Irritate you like plamidium yeast
Y.M. militia you niggas betta
Or be like beat
R.I.P.

Wayne]
I'm a
Hey I'm a
Huh I'm a
Yeah I'm a
Yeah killa
I'm a
I'm a 'em

already
Yeah betta call every barrier
In your
The ball carrier get popped
If I'm commin' 'round da
And swing drive get
He drop like a flop
On the court I love
why I play my bitches
Cuz I got
why you pay my bitches
Yeah, same hustle new
I ain't just hip hopin' like two
Who run it?
Bitch muah
That was French not
A nigga naw
Yeah no
get ate
Like four on
say I fuck so and so
And I be so so and so
on they neck they like let me breath
I'm but I can't
This is how we
is why we hot
This is how we
To to follow
This is why we
And the money in the pockets why we G's
See this is how we
And is how we leave
toe steel
This is how we in
You can get the
If you try things
Now pass me the
Let me climb trees
And the hatas say we
is why we beast
This shit puddin'
Puttin' it down like pullin'
Puttin' it down like gravity's
Puttin' it down like gravity's pullin' me to the



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