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These niggas know how I'm living got a pocket of dead white niggas
Got a back for the bad b****** and the Dutch Master full of that white widow

Thick white bitches they didn't niggas
Mario put the to en
Now they ride around throwing it up with the pirus in Compton
(Mob)

I keep the Nina
tan
Chico
50 for A zip of hi tec
Stinging in the project
think he plotting try again
On I'm just tryna get it
My bitch was in the process
Cause the blade was jumping like a pit

So fly I'm about to crash
was the Pak Jam
Re up with a bag
They can hear me come in like I'm tap

All A want is mathematics
Back 2 A nigga back at it
Smoke it till I'm feeling
Nigga catch him in traffic

A bike into A beamer wagon
Plug said holla so I'm at him
Fuck rap beef we won't it rap
smack that nigga when I see his ass

Zip loc Pop with the work
wit the word play
Fuck around make it
Blllluuuu Blllluuuu nigga BIRD

Ball hard strong arm that was packing bags at the walbaumbs
Fast I'm in VA
Niggas shooting ball hog's

Versace block the haters out
I'm happy that I made it out
09 had pink like I cashed out with paper route

Foreign in
wheeling
Bad bitch
Money

rocker
Look at my
Who flyer you lying

Flashlight on the joystick you would think I'm to find it

He trying to hide but I'm right him
Boy I am my mind

Spent my serving n***** counted 50 up in about 30 minutes
Black bible turned to psalms
Like I'm on my way to Nigga

All we do is get the work and whip it need your third eye to see the perfect
up its A major difference
I'm A boss they work for

Gasoline in A
Get A Black Saleen if you good
Try to run one on the
Hobla no but his math good
Back to back with transactions
Don't hit my jack less cash good
No I wish a nigga would
Fuck around him in the woods

They was swagga the Atlanta niggas
Riding Saucer with the hammer in it
Preyed everyday it's I had to get it
When my dog saw it he was damn nigga
GOD
"IT'S A MUTHAFUCKIN SPACE SHIP"
Hold up hold up
money with my day ones
We up straight this is day six
Kill the I ain't playing with it
niggas pussy I ain't playin wit him
While these niggas jumping Clique to Clique I made 100 long with the same
Fuck yo forign you ain't wit the shit you hit the dash on it
Lane
to God I'm the same nigga
Call the play up I'm lane kiffen

Imma dogg rot wilder
he top shotta
Boy stop
Strong for the 27
Had the block like hydraulics

wanna try me
Don't try it
ya mama crying all traumatized
These lying
Cut the bullshit you wolf tickets and we ain't buying
suite at the Econo Lodge
2 Spanish bitches sky
Keep in that I'm squeezing mine
from the rap hood I'm from the real Hood

Got but I'm still hood
up so it feel good
Nigga all Fucked up
But I cash out good