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* the on Belly has an extra verse

Yeah, it
Yo I smoke weed now I don't give a fuck
And I also tote guns in case my pop up
It's crew love I two at every few thugs
Fo doves dubs holdin eight snub
I it down my strip, goin nowhere
two eightballs trick the dough on low gear
The next two O's gone
Nigga don't
the studio and get my flow on
And sell on a later base
My brother kept guns on his waist in case he air the place
And walk up on you fuckin crooked niggaz
Comin out ya sideways like some rookie niggaz
I drink Henny wit nothing
My weed and the dutch is
What you niggaz sayin
It's Bleek, controllin these holdin the heat
Reportin for my live niggaz just like me

Haha this is for life
This is Roc-A-Fella for

You know it's crew love, till we die
As long as you and I keep it movin a drive-by
We could stack sky-high
Niggaz can't touch what can't feel real recognize real
Crew love, till we die
As long as you and I keep it movin a drive-by
We could dough sky-high
Niggaz can't what they can't feel real recognize real

[Beanie
Yo, I set up shop wit rocks that'll upset rookies
Make 'em slide like li'l in wet pussy
Open up the strip, like Monopoly
Dare one of to land on my property
Think you get some for my community chest?
blaow two to yo chest
Ya'll niggaz can't pass go 'cause it to pass
Ya'll niggaz like Baltic Ave.
Type ta land on jail can't pay your
Wanna borrow from the bank, what you think
I'm the one to lie to
I'm the man who supply who supply who supply YOU
And ya'll a bunch money
I'm tryin to get it down for motherfuckin boardwalk money
Two-brick money new blue six
Paroo trip money in six money
Taj trips orange chips money
Long money all in yo bitch money
like the flu and spit sick money
Peep hotty's Roc-A-Fella wools
All black mask down wit they out
Beanie mack I'll out
I had niggaz runnin from school new routes
Then run and lick a shot make 'em move south
Switch up last name get a new spouse
Scrambled up some down-payment for a new
No matter you go Mack gone find ya
I'm like a nigga I'm right behind ya
I'll blow out ya brains and won't ya no reminder

Me and my dog
OG's for so long
Spit raw up niggaz can smoke on
Shit I let 'em have it you faggots ain't my status
Fuckin with my you make us savage
Five one six O, light brown
M-E-M-P-H-I-S Bleek put it

Its crew love, till we die
As as you and I keep it movin, nigga

Aiyyo I to the God MC to bless me
Wit a ill ass and sick ass dough
Where it don't make no that hundreds and cents and
of dollars ice freezes my collar
Where I a turtle-neck to rock my check
And a pair of isotoners to rock my
Get the signin bonus know toppin them thangs
Flip twice rip that then I'm droppin my thang

Nigga crew love