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(Awww man, Nit Lo
yeaa
ruff music
I told
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, pressure never
Comfortable in my a good mix like juice and gin
I can't lose win yall pretend to be killers
We at the round planning your death over dinner
Nit lo is a sipper, mad love n*gga
You talking bout that then I'm all in n*gga
B*tches f*ck me, homies grip up me
I'ma ya if you looking for me I be on the corner
Right to Jolie's rest in peace little jolie
Wish you did I did when OGs tried to school me
But your holding it down, we up in ruff town
gripping the gun, its nit lo....one!

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

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

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(Verse 3): Will
(mark will....I need my back, know what I mean, I need my corners)
I made it fore is a lifetime of pain
Oozing thru these thats why my vocals strain
from the soil concrete rough terrain
Was standing to rick I seen him get splattered brains
But when it comes to its hard to maintain
Dealing with killers who life have no of shame
times I neal and ask god to forgive my sins
But its hard when you selling sitting in a 6 benz
Sleep is the cousin of death, envy's the brother of
So I keep them both close and let the toast
My where abouts in the be unknown
Cause being broke some of the softest cats
Become prone
conditions close to (*****)
I thank eric b for giving me he was the first black president
Came in the door, on the waist the four in the crib with
Cutting up that white raw, in the time in between studio time
I was heavy on the pushing slabs of dimes
All of my real cats the five and the K
Pushing grams of white please out the cops way
And I ain't gotta name no names real know how ya boy
Kept a job and pushed on the low
Never floss for show and all the goodies
It don't mean you a criminal when you wearing a
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 the peeling
Treat dome like a retractable roof, drop your ceiling
You don't like me and I like you
Now that we got that out the way, the is mutual
Respect close to you don't care about the slums
Put up a like you tryna get rid of all the guns, nah homie
I'm about to raise the bar homie, cause time yall done went to far homie
Its gun play the fights cause even the realest cry at night
that C.O say lights out
I'm not a but I had felony thoughts 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 means we down to ride G