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a hellhole You sell blow, better get enough to get an Or you ain't You be the man you seen bricks And not that It ain't gon be no sucker shit, you better that Prepare for the gunplay, and I every one day that kept me with it and I'm back on the frontpage Just play this shit how it go, I follow the They so far up on niggas think u got a cheatcode All I ever wanted was a widebody And a bad bitch, you ain't got no widebody Ain't never got a hand 'em out Long as I can keep the on me at the gambling house
OK we broadcast from the west side Where the real nigga and the rest die Ay be out here talking bout shit that you don't know about You catch a lick and do time, you don't testify You keep face cut good and your nose clean Never the word of a dope fiend Keep a strap at all run them numbers up If that what you want you ain't one of us We live
From the gutter, get high with they mother To take they mind off they father go do some for they brother Boy you get caught with bundle better not point at 'Fore you get hit with a title from which you recover My mad tell me boy you better be the man You better fight, they whoop your ass then you fight (damn) live from the trap spot Get everything a slab to a laptop (cocaine) the have from the havenots Should twelve get on your ass, them nothing but gas Expecting but the money spend it as it coming In God we trust, for everyone the cash all
OK we broadcast live from the side Where the real nigga ride and the die Ay don't be out talking bout shit that you don't know about You catch a lick and do your time, you don't You keep your face cut good and nose clean Never the word of a dope fiend Keep a at all times run them numbers up If that ain't what you want you one of us
Nigga we live and direct from the Where niggas got shit to lose, they ain't got shit So when they get a cheque, think they hot shit A pyrex and nine out of ten And hot shit price, nigga hard shit And thot shit'll around every week, but it did so you keep If the neck ain't good if a lame nigga peep Ay turn up through the week but on the weekend!
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