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This the
Bitch to my intro

Last year was the worse couldnt get
Only way is up now weight is p
locked, couple dead, couple ran away
To the the top of the we like plan
Shit wicked in mean streets
None of my friends
We all try to win
But then again play the bad homie is how the ball vounce
But couldve been guilty on all counts
We gonna make it, gonna make it is what you tell
Only thing promised when you die your shit on yourself
Fake it like bebox, ride the ???
01' never no one
Niggas there, never there, never there when you need help
Niggas rather put holes in you like a cheap
Fame aint free, blowin fast
Cuz im the only one off me
It go one for the homies, 2 for the down
for the lawyer, and 4 for the oil
I wake up, time to bake up, time to the bar
You heard montana, mama a star
Soke in my body, gettin for the critcs
Ima it up to god, stay insane its a job
Its the Intro, suicide
Since young bitch put on the petro
Made man, slave camp, box
ock, 8 stack Loui top
Money my sorta theme, I'm done the game back the buzz on the carterveen
Go on tell rude boy out tha stankin crotch for takin shots,
I knew like jamaican pots
Say you couldnt do it on ya own at I
I had to see to it like ha
get it, I did it, hit it, shitted, her stomach polluted, it ha ha

Its my
this my intro
Mr. 16,
where we at