Ain't no time to waste, we in the All my peoples wit me, they try to get to first M.f.c., way for life, I'm here to let you Time wait for nobody, we tryin to get dough You didn't about magnum force crushin The ones you couldn't trust son, we start bustin Eliminate the weed, stand firm wit my 'cause I want all my peoples to live long
[lidu These wanna be my telephone love, and I got to admit it They heard it's lidu rock, now ya niggas on my Ya need to quit it, I cock gats then 'em spit it To it, ya ass in half, so come get wit it It's representative who lack, no doubt Bring on your wife, your baby moms, I that back right out I be the mack fout, the one o, so you know I tear the veins out ya ass, like I'm triple
I run wit the wildest, plus stylish, cats of way Whip whop, big joe, my connect Wit niggas got tongue numb from stashin the cracks I was throwin store down wit the tape duct gat I move up from that, now I flip trap Tied up in bonds, stocks and rap Still I get loot my man, when I'm broke for smoke And a dice game in the pj's, keep the bankin blow
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holiday] The few of the men, the greater the share of shit up in cloud, when ya smokin marijuana I never bow down, 'cause chow needs to hold down I swatted them hoe, the order of the tottin My microphone is smokin like a skull Tottin in this rap shit, get dethroned Empty headed, ya sweatbands is sweated Test the top gun, one, nigga, forget it
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