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Phat Money
SPM
Putting it down with Phat Money Records
Dope Records
Stacks, A.C. Chill, L.T.
This Ghetto Tales
What you know that?

(2Xs)
These are the tales, the Ghetto
Dope sales and life is hell, to stay out of

I'm H-town South Park backstreets
A.C. Chill all the O.G.'s me
In that with the candy paint
For deep most of my niggas ain't got no car why
we so
We left a to see my homie's mamma cry
It always hurt me any of my homies die
All of a sudden gun rang out
I guess these young G's plexin' bang clout
We pulled over I said me out this bitch man?e of these niggas get they wig split man
Pulled out my strap you how the show goes
Somebody out and yo here come the Po-Po's
I told my niggax ?man I'll Catch you later?t pocket full of weed they got me on paper
Bailed around the corner to holla at my
Next thing you the f**king haters roll up on me
Damn, how much can a young nigga take?
chance I get a mother f**ker finna break
They me, now I'm in the jail cell pacing
Damn, a
Eighteen months is what I'm

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Im pushing weight trying to it
is flat
But at the time I'm leaving niggas on their back
Up in the neighborhood I'm to stack a little cream

I'm paper chasing me and we trying to stack green
And everything is far as bad when it to drama
I'm trying to make a little for me, Jay, and mamma
Ain't paying no bills but niggas got me f**ked up
I rather sit on than see my ass locked up
And serving is an everyday life thing
And from the cells chilling trying to a nice day
And for this 420 life thing
I got the to hit a nigga from big mar man
And platinum shit we gonna on the block-a-dee
Come my tongue twist wrecking with my boy Trying to survive make a meal with these ghetto dreams
We playa plus we from the heart of S.E.

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SPM sitting dope fiends at the dead end
Fighting over sales with my best friend
Used to be and assed out
Now I buy that make my wife pass out
Bad route was a I chose
hoes
At last I
I got cash and
From the crack I sold to let you bastards
dough sitting on glass and vogues
My ass show
I'm out of the slums
South Park where you get your car washed for
But these laws is on a
I to get took out
Three dollar for my look out
Licensed cookie
That's my
Never my dope in my own possession
Niggas selling cocaine in my
I sneak up the back and take you out with no pain

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