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Hey
What I tell you,
I come out of jail, what was I gonna do
I was start diggin' into these niggas' chest, right
Watch
Hey Quik, let me get them binoculars, nigga, the
Yeah nigga, time to
Grab your bulletproof vest 'cause it's gonna be a long one
Now me and Quik gonna show you niggas it's like on this side
The side
Now, on this ride there's gonna be some real
And there's be some pussies
Now the real niggas gonna be the ones with and bitches
The pussies are gonna be the on the floor bleedin'
Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize 'cause the get tricky
See, you got niggas on your side that say they're your friends
But in real life they enemies
And then you got some motherfuckers that say your enemies
But in real life eyes is on your money
See, the enemies say they true
But in real life those niggas be the snitches
It's a dirty game,
gotta be careful about who you fuck with and who you don't fuck with
'Cause the get wild, y'all
Keep your mind on your riches,
your mind on your riches

9-1-1 It's an emergency tried to murder me
From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you heard of me
Shit, I'm legendary scary and paralyzed
Nothing more I than a liar
die
My mama me when I was a seed
Just a vicious motherfucker while these left me free
I proceed to them shiver, when I deliver
Criminal lyrics from a wide mob figure
Thug from everywhere Mr. Makaveli
Niggas is for some thug shit, that's what they tell me
So many but I'm infinite Immortal Outlaw
Switching up on you ordinary a southpaw you get left
And every breath I breathe the moment I'm deceased
Will be moment ballin' as a 'G'
I rip the crowd, then I start
Eternally I live in sin until the moment that let me breathe again

The of men
The of men

My lyrical verse was so much pain, to niggas it hurts
My guns and, if you ain't one of us, it gets worse
Bitch niggas get their eyes
In fly mode, I'm a homicidal
And 5-0, get your on, the fight's on
Tonight's be a fucking fight, so we might roll
My own say I'm heartless
But I'm a G to this til the day I'm gone, that's
Ride by, bow down
Thought I'd rot in jail, bail, well, nigga's out now
Throw up hands if you thugged out
First act up
First getting drugged out
I can be a if ya let me
A motherfucker if you do me
Tell the cops to and get me
Rip the crowd like a phone
Then start again, don't have no friends, nigga

Look inside the of men
In the of men
In the of men

To all my niggas engaged in money in the fifty states
Keep your mind on your and fuck a punk bitch
No longer in fear, my pistol close in hand
Convinced this is my year, like I'm the man
Give me my money and me as a don
If is having problems, smoke 'em, fire and bomb
I and came back
I hustle with these lyrics as if it's a game of
Thugging is in my
I'm lost and not
up, but still flowing
Energized and going
Uh, can it be
That makes a sick break
On these jealous ass coward 'cause they and fake
What will it
me that bass line, I'm feeling bomb
Death Row, baby, be alarmed
The homie Quik gave a nigga a and let me start again
Represent, 'cause I've been

The of men