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Jim Jones, what it here,
Cam, Freekz Zeeky, Juelz, what's happ'nin?
Hey, T.I.P.,

I'm up in to put it down wit my muthafuckin' folks
Dipset, bitch, a town to muthafuckin' NY,
You already know what it is,
C-Rod, Grand Hustle,
You don't like it? Kill nigga, let's go

Late night, straight white fa' ya' pipe
No mo' O, get ya' weight right
rock, black glock kept it waist height
It hit ya'' mug you imagine what ya' face like

Pie', I'm tellin' you guys
You beef wit us, well who the fucks preparin' you guys?
We you guys, get buried alive
What you rushin' Act like you in a hurry to die

Some I let 'em fly 'fore I let that
I paralize ya' Superman's horseback ride, nigga
Walk up on ya' car an' dat ride
Flat tires, shattered wit a corpse inside

A town break straight pounds of dro'
Still if you want 10 birds or mo'
Pimp Squad, Dipset, I know ya' before
If we called you a bitch, you it, hoe

I cop bricks of the crack an' take it to my
or my trap, my block strip is so trapped
Cops quick wit a strap, an' you'll be shitless
How they where the big an' load up flares an' biscuits

I'll take ya' bitch from you, bring her back wit lipstick
You can compare ballistics, but it's physics
I'm two on drops, I used to play hoopties on blocks
Plottin' man who he gon' pop

In tragic city, now I'm Bankheadin'
4 headin' down in A.T.L.'s Magic City
Yes, the is pretty an' the mag hold 50
We take ova towns, then send the 'round

Lookin' fa' to pound, ya' local hoochie spot
Lookin' fa' hoochies hot to get they popped
I love the titty bars, I my niggaz, pa
Dipset, Squad, yo, let's get it, pa

Yeah, trill niggaz in this bitch
U.G.K., know what I'm sayin', off top, fool
You know, wreck it boyz, go down like that
up Jones? Dipset, nigga

Bitch my is candy an' my pistol is pearl
My best friend is a pimp an' his bitch is ya' girl
I got them '84s that clank, the big diamonds that
Plus them hoes that pop pills, smoke an' sip drank

Fuck ya' think, I'm tryin' to tell you how life is, give it an' take it
My brotha in the pen, where niggaz shiv'rin' an' shakin'
We got a dollar team, wit one gone
So I'm takin' my 500 to flip in the
To have for 'em when he come home

My two older brothers locked up, both of 'em
Principal's be fucked up, man
My lil' nieces an' nephew
Daddy in a cage at that age, it fuck ya' mind up
So at this stage in the game, I to really get my grind up

So you gon' see me in yo' doin' a verse or a show
Or even servin' one o' these niggaz
A couple of dem on the low
I'm Dipset affiliated, so you can it or love it
But it you keep pushin' ya' luck, bitch, my middle gon' shove it
Know what I'm