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Yeah, nigaas finished yo
Is niggas finished
Got your little radio play little BDS, huh
You finished nigga, huh huh, finished
Can I live, huh
Can I live, Joe your bein' stingy the music bin yo

Yo, yo, yo, I blacks out, I pulls the out
Scream "what's that about," then I out
I get my on, in my drop on
Through the rotten, even hate on those who hate me
I got on, feelin' it (feelin' it)
Chickens are ice it
Cops it over, Jigga react militant
Speed off, officer told me to the beat off
I turned it a higher, then return the devils fire
I'm different, reactin' situations
Niggas lay stiff and, rookies it on the age difference
My flows create criminal O's
Sing along if you me, til the end of the road
I'm when in the view of the public
And this is because, I'm defensive when I'm in
The percentage who don't understand is higher than the who do
Check yourself, percentage is you?

Can I
For all my niggas all white air force ones and black guns, stack ones yo
Can I
For all my chicks, pigeons, hoes bow legged like the bulldog, know what
I mean,
Can I
To all the ce-lo champs, two green dice and one red stop the and roll
yo
Can I
To all my who drink Hennesy straight, cop mix tapes, and sell weight

I got the feds sending me letters I'm schooling the youth
But they can't lock me 'cause my tool is the truth
Yeah I drugs for a living, that's a given
Why is it? why don't y'all try to visit the I lived in
My mind been through hell, my neighborhood is central
Where cops lock you more try to defend you
I you to the limit when I'm needing the wealth
And all I see is life just repeatin' itself
Ran shorty boppin' down the ave
On his way to mad then
He proceeded to show me a of slab and said

Hey yo there's I there I just gotta have
When I catch up to these feinds I'm'a knock 'em on ass
Not to brag, sometimes I look at life and
How I think about school and it me not a ?
When I backed out, let one one, let the barrel
at you fagots that its my block to burn
That credit you dead it, I know heads gettin' annoyed and all
About a feind before reading Donald goings
Flipping boying, using the cut
One thing that's fucked up is bad dope I can't pump
This slab gotta re-up and re-bag, blend it in the raw
Bubble it fast cop more, I get it I got it I lock it
Nobody pop shit, twenties on my block bitch
For some blacktop
you want nigga, what you want nigga
What you want, what you nigga

Can I
To all my niggas that hold coke and bubble coat
Tryin' to win in the construction yo
Can I live,
Yo USA, all my chicks that strip, boo's, go to the store with the dewy still in
All my chicks with the credit scams, two kids, one job, and no man
All my chicks gettin' that washing set their welfare check
All the dame besa, alright?
All my niggas them fifty cats, tryin' to get at this rap
Know I mean?
All my with open cases, big cars, and no licenses, I like that shit
see y'all
All my niggas that say pause after say some fucked up shit
Rock on and uh, Jigga shit, Rockafella yo
Coins, yeah,
Memph Bleek