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I'm blowing trees to stop devils from opressing my mental
Ugly Mane stay gatted up, to the dental
Luccini falling the clouds and the rain is torrential
Hit the block cut with the lines on the temple
All leather in the whip is essential
Told your bitch fucking ya is a waste of potential
Man she jumped in the shit like you ain't exist
Now we swerving down the boulevard, my wrist
Still serving fiends, got a stash in her
And the way she head she a passionate bitch
Got that crack money dope trap money thread
He on the players' side he taking nothing from me
Charge it to the game how a survive
Got the bumping and we all the way live
Man that got me numb, yeah, I'm all the way high
And if a says it's on, he can all the way die

If they hate the way you make your paper pull the top back and breeze 'em out killa, 'em out
And if they clocking on your dollars in your work cock back and 'em out killa, b-breeze 'em out
Haters always gonna be up in your face but a part of the chase so throw some fatty up and give 'em a taste
And breeze 'em out killa, 'em out
Breeze 'em out killa, 'em out

I got on my mind but my mind in the gutter
That's why I'm flipping this work, I mine in the gutter
No rubberband credit, no Mastercard, Visa,
Just lost in the game, another of the puzzle
I'm spitting butter y'all be margarine
Said "It's to be a artist when you caught up in the lawlessness"
Fuck 'em all, I'd rather fall to my death be caught up in the harness
So I'm all up in this ghetto carnage trying to get it
Go ahead and try, you ain't my shine
Ugly on that hustle, you ain't knocking my grind
It's me against the world Pac in his prime
So I breeze 'em all out, what's tonight?
You that Coach bag girl, you like that thang do ya?
You like my Boss swag, you like my big jewelry
They be staring at us make it do something
We just breeze 'em out, they ain't want nothing

If they hate the way you make paper pull the top back and breeze 'em out killa, b-breeze 'em out
And if they clocking on dollars in your work cock back and breeze 'em out killa, b-breeze 'em out
Haters always gonna be up in your face but a part of the chase so throw some fatty up and give 'em a taste
And 'em out killa, breeze 'em out
Breeze 'em out killa, 'em out