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

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

Can I
For all my niggas with all 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 and one red stop the bank and roll
yo
Can I
To all my niggas who drink Hennesy straight, cop mix tapes, and sell

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

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

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