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(Awww man, Nit Lo
yeaa
ruff town
I told
I got you man)

(Verse): Nit Lo
I love these streets and going hard over
Duffle bag guns moving in a G wa son
Peep how I murder the game the 40 cal murder you
change up like the weather, under pressure never
Comfortable in my skin a good mix juice and gin
I can't lose I'ma win pretend to be killers
We at the round table planning your over dinner
Nit lo is a patron sipper, mad n*gga
You talking bout that then I'm all in n*gga
B*tches me, homies grip up with me
warn ya if you looking for me I be on the corner
Right next to Jolie's in peace little jolie
you did what I did when OGs tried to school me
But your pops holding it down, we up in town
Still the gun, its nit lo....one!

(chorus 2x):
Since I been on that brickstack
I've been back stacking them brickstack chips
In the streets they of them brickstack hits
And how I be making all of them quick fast

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

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(Verse 3): Will
(mark will....I need my blocks back, know what I mean, I my corners)
I made it fore this is a lifetime of
Oozing thru verses thats why my vocals strain
Straight from the soil rough terrain
Was next to rick I seen him get splattered brains
But when it comes to its hard to maintain
Dealing with who life have no remorse of shame
Many times I neal and ask god to my sins
But its hard when you selling drugs in a 6 benz
Sleep is the cousin of death, envy's the brother of
So I keep them both and let the toast spray
My where in the slums be unknown
Cause being broke make some of the softest
Become prone
conditions close to (*****)
I thank b for giving me hope he was the first black president
Came in the door, on the waist the in the crib with pepsi
Cutting up that white raw, in the time in between studio time
I was heavy on the pushing slabs of dimes
All of my cats from the five and the K
Pushing grams of white please out the cops way
And I ain't gotta no names that real know how ya boy
Kept a job and pills on the low
Never for show and suppress all the goodies
It don't you a criminal when you wearing a hoodie
I don't hold a grudge but how he get an assault with a gun
an attorney his pops is a judge huh!!
The bigger the cap the bigger the
Treat dome like a retractable roof, drop your ceiling
You don't me and I don't like you
Now we got that out the way, the feeling is mutual
Respect close to real you don't care the slums
Put up a front you tryna get rid of all the guns, nah homie
I'm about to raise the bar homie, this time yall done went to far homie
Its gun play the fights cause even the cats cry at night
When C.O say lights out
I'm not a lifer but I had felony on how to get this money
And stay the hell up out of court, its a sport with to life G's
We ride for it by any we side down to ride G