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Throw me a shotgun nigga, get high tonight Oh god please, dont let a nigga die I'm serving cluckers on the set, like If I get killed, I know I'm not to heaven I did too much dirt, commited too sins Just scored two keys with killers, in a room, with him It's to break that shit down, and bag it up We make crack this, now we gotta sell this stuff Mom's trippin, wanna know why I got two I couldn't her one for the hoes, and uh, one for them tweakers Now my money comin fast like a nut And if you catch me doing bad, nigga, you gots to give it up yourself cause, uh, I'm bout robbing Check my rapsheet nigga, and ask my Steady Mobb'n We be some crazy niggas, we're some hard It's time to check my crackhouse nigga, it's time to check my
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Once young Fiend is on the block Dodging the cops, working out the shop You heard of the rock, well nigga, I'm it The shit won't stop cause I aint got no shame in it My niggas it, lettin thier khaki's sag I'm sellin y'all down to the shaker bags Break em back, ten it is, and my they see me Behind my paper, beatin your hands, grinning, from the beginning I knew I could all construction Motherfuck those dealin, i'm tryin to make somethin Aint no settlin for nothin, nigga, i'm tryin to dollars Mister ?????, and ain't he all them powers swallowa, but stones all in the nut Fiend got em doin his drug dealer strut Pull up, not giving a like T and T Tucker If you want some D, see me motherfucker
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