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on everything I love
I done too far to look back
Lord protect my soul, you me?

Mighty Muhammad, son of
Son of a bitch, one time for my
Tats on my back, on my face
I'm a don, can you relate?
It's too late, my niggas, relate
would say, my niggas is saints
Know I'm a sinner, God me my sentence
Labelled a hustler, look at my
One time for Black, nigga, one for Nut, nigga
One time for Gucci, nigga, one time for Cano,
One for Bizzle, nigga, these my realest niggas
One time for Trav, nigga, and all them dealers

Murder, a mothafuckin'
No you didn't see it but I know you bitches it
on the corner, damn I miss my dawg
I'm just thinkin' 'bout his daughter, in another life he

Is this a drug dealers
'Cause all I see is niggas dyin' from disease
on the water, home in the hills
Let the Fed it, it really isn't his
Photograph our endeavors, plottin' set-ups
See me as a promotion, tax charges,
Confiscated the whips, on flips
Contemplatin' the trip, for bricks
knows I'm a sinner, it was cold in the winter
Eatin' out of the trash, shit would you a killer
Lord forgive these bitches, gettin' money strippin'
Chasin' this fast money, next we'll do it different
to KOD, shoutout to Onyx nigga
Shoutout to MMG, cause we the

Murder, a murder
No you didn't see it but I know you heard it
Blood on the corner, I miss my dawg
I'm thinkin' 'bout his daughter, in another life he ballin'

Aggravated with hoes, all of my foes
Niggas want to be friends, we just control
Nigga the clearest, I get shooters on clearance
Barely fit in a Lambo but did it for the
I seen a nigga go to jail
He put Wi Fi in his
Middle of the night, my wanna Skype
I count money for him, that shit just get him hype
They say it's to smile with a double life
In the middle of the night with a bloody
Lord him a chance, every man should be free
He him a degree but got him a ki
that door, just hopin' for more
They gave him a bond, I him a Porsche
I him a name, I gave him a shot
I gave him the game, I him a block
Smokin' on that gas, I be too fast
Drug dream, now let's count this cash
Dope boy tatted on my
A real boy, I never write a check

Murder, a mothafuckin'
No you didn't see it but I know you bitches it
Blood on the corner, damn I my dawg
I'm thinkin' 'bout his daughter, in another life he ballin'