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(Awww man, Nit Lo
yeaa
town music
fetti I
I got you man)

(Verse): Nit Lo
I love these and going hard over beats
Duffle bag fulla moving in a G wa son
how I murder the game the 40 cal murder you lames
N*ggas change up like the weather, under pressure
in my skin a good mix like juice and gin
I lose I'ma win yall pretend to be killers
We at the round table your death over dinner
Nit lo is a sipper, mad love n*gga
You talking bout cash then I'm all in n*gga
B*tches f*ck me, homies up with me
warn ya if you looking for me I be on the corner
Right next to Jolie's rest in little jolie
Wish you did what I did when OGs tried to me
But your pops it down, we up in ruff town
gripping the gun, its nit lo....one!

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Since I been on that ishhh
I've been sitting back them brickstack chips
In the they heard of them brickstack hits
And how I be all of them quick fast flips

(Verse 2): Fetti
I'm bout that paper man, haters be man
So go head and get a grip I slipped and
But I'm so back (word) homie its a
You want the bloody war heres the beast from raw
You wanna see my or that forty four
Bull dog jump off, don't get
By that blade, you fish bate
So I you was the worm, one of soldiers confirm
That you was a germ, and infant born from rotten
I watched and learned sat back and blew trees my eyes blead
Plus I heard from a little birdie, that f*ckers really wanna test me
Then shots gonna fire...I thought I told you clowns don't be playing
Now its murder, death kill I ain't playing around I bet I'm laying you down

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(Verse 3): Will
(mark will....I my blocks back, know what I mean, I need my corners)
I made it fore this is a lifetime of
Oozing thru these verses thats why my strain
Straight from the soil concrete rough
Was standing next to rick I seen him get brains
But when it to focus its hard to maintain
with killers who life have no remorse of shame
Many I neal and ask god to forgive my sins
But its hard when you selling drugs sitting in a 6
Sleep is the of death, envy's the brother of hate
So I keep them both close and let the toast
My abouts in the slums be unknown
Cause being broke make of the softest cats
Become violent
Living close to (*****)
I eric b for giving me hope he was the first black president
in the door, on the waist the four in the crib with pepsi
Cutting up that white raw, in the mean time in between studio
I was heavy on the block pushing slabs of
All of my cats from the five and the K
Pushing grams of please stay out the cops way
And I ain't gotta name no names that know how ya boy
Kept a job and pushed on the low
floss for show and suppress all the goodies
It don't mean you a when you wearing a hoodie
I don't hold a grudge but how he get an assault with a gun
Moms an attorney his pops is a huh!!
The bigger the cap the bigger the
Treat your like a retractable roof, drop your ceiling
You don't like me and I like you
Now we got that out the way, the feeling is mutual
close to real you don't care about the slums
Put up a front you tryna get rid of all the guns, nah homie
I'm about to raise the bar homie, cause this time done went to far homie
Its gun play the fights cause the realest cats cry at night
that C.O say lights out
I'm not a lifer but I had felony thoughts on how to get money
And stay the hell up out of court, its a with true to life G's
We ride for it by any means we side down to G