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know I hate his guts, so he don't cross my path 'Cause he I've been survivin' all of the wars I had called hisself killin' my dog But he didn't, though, so I'm tyin' up him and his
Betta say somethin' and it betta be I wanna hear I'm listenin', scary bitches started shittin' and You might see him on a milk carton, dog, he missin' Somebody might catch him up on a hook when they
Look, I've been itchin' to get bitches, money, and I know some nigga's got a package, run with the fool Through the years older playaz told me to keep my strong 'Cause niggas is followers, and some of 'em led
But if I bust a cap in 'em, I will be dead They don't know what's happenin' and I gonna say it to 'em 'Cause bitches be catchin' inspectin' And fuck up and give them people bad information
Now the nigga out if he wan' do it with me Step to the of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity that nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in (One, two, three, it)
You're a certified clown in my That's the reason why half of your hood got shit bags on your You talk a good game but you a ho they ride Nigga don't have to look for you, they you inside
You got your tail in your ass, your thumb in your mouth Protected custody so you come in your house Motherfucker, all the shit you said you was 'bout? Let you tell it, you been 'bout bustin' heads in the
be fuckin' with no lame, fake Ain't even watch your back, nigga Get popped, can't the pressure and rat, nigga the whole clique down runnin' his lips Can't back in the bricks now, he'll get flipped
It's a game but I don't give a fuck, my nigga I feel threatened by anybody, I'ma bust nigga up my nigga Then go get a mill, my bitch I take game to heart, unless niggas disagree
Now the nigga out if he wan' do it with me Step to the of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity that nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm that'll cut you in three (One, two, three, it)
I'm a lil' man, stand my no matter what Glock glued to my hand, there's no one you can Niggas turned on they own nigga behind If I think won't turn on me, I'm outta luck
So I first, cock and shoot first Gotta stay over the to duck a T-shirt You want beef? You want war? You me? Nothin' us but air and opportunity
Don't talk 'bout what you do, do it, nigga 'Cause you're your breath, go 'head, prove it, nigga Shit's real, I ain't got time to Time's money, I got time to waste
But on the with me bein' real To let others' niggas know I fake, ya gotta get killed Oh, bitch-nigga playin' a rich nigga like me Ya wind up six feet,
Now the nigga out if he wan' do it with me Step to the of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity that nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm that'll cut you in three (One, two, three, it)
Now point the out if he wan' do it with me to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity ain't nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' cut you in three (Kick it)
Now point the out if he wan' do it with me to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity that nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm that'll cut you in three
Step up, wherever the you is, nigga throw a motherfuckin' brick And your hand like a ol' pussy-ass, nigga (One, two, three, it)
out to the light, nigga, let me see who you is? You wan' do me somethin' or harm my kids, nigga, your face Make it known you're beefin' me, know wh'I'm sayin'?
Ol' scary-ass nigga hide, come out here, playa me all over New Orleans, nigga On the block, in the hood, B.G., nigga, on V.L. we gon' keep it real, know wh'I'm sayin'?
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