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Yeah, uh,
I like the way sound
Now

Check, n**** ya like a frog in a jump
One weed will bring you the bottom the trunk
From the trunk to the
I'ma on 'em, put the chump a slump

a rib shot
That's what the customers
Don't cha, this ain't the story
Therefore I don't in the category

I'm calm and collective
You con'in a
Blew for breakfast
It match the necklace

Nines only down til' the rats wanna check
Reckless, born treacherous warn
if you rest next to me
N**** come me, you get the gun recipe

These old n****z want the new born
Actin' like they don't know who holdin' New down
Yeah, I to buy Nick's, ten years later now
I'm super-fly without a roof on my whip, s***

I sip a hundred til' I'm ripped
And wave at the haters who got a root sick
Tell n****z 'Like to a scene' so the llama's close
That of s*** don't fly like mumma jokes

So they got 'em long-short, Old kinda
More out of left s***, all around the coast
To places you get by boat, I get a pound I smoke
I put 'em down dope

I'm real scope I pass the block, I make traffic stop
A prodigal wave that make the apple rot
This apple jacks, be long before the platinum
The Pro and the wax

Take a step back 'fore you catch a
The flows like an with an arm-strap
I'ma bomb on until they can't bomb back
The Hiroshima demeanor, microphone

All of s*** since a came
A lot 'round here, f***in' up the game
Therefore I ain't nothin' but the pain
You playin', I'm hungry than a mahf***er'

Rob a store 'fore you walk around
'Cause you ain't gettin' nothin' me, you grown more
You fuelin' up the fire when you
So lean on ya' til' you make a mistake, I can't wait

Until the curtains
It's just me and Tony, in them O's
Indoor overload, drive like I own the
These is p*** that's why my shoulders cold

M by the toted bow, I'm ridin' in the Beamer
'Cause I can have Lamina bring to a mister meaner
You drown in water, any n**** around come
From the street corner, you need your heat on ya

I'm on the climb while my next CD climbs South
Dine, red wine, DB9, NYPD grind
Why? It ain't an grind
A try to get mine, I'ma feed him nine

And graffiti time, n****az sprayin' ya mural
For try'na by a hero
I'm fresh, fly and flashy, guy if you ask me
Jet by on the nasty, n**** you in a

All of s*** changed a came
A lot 'round here, f***in' up the game
I ain't servin' nothin' but the pain
You playin', I'm hungry than a mahf***er'

Rob a store 'fore you walk poor
'Cause you ain't nothin' from me, you grown more
You up the fire when you hate
So I'ma lean on ya' til' you make a mistake, I wait

Ha, ha, yeah, uh

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