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Hey
I tell you, nigga
When I out of jail, what was I gonna do
I was gonna start into these niggas' chest, right
this
Hey Quik, let me get them binoculars, nigga, the
Yeah nigga, time to
Grab your bulletproof vest nigga 'cause it's gonna be a one
Now me and Quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this
The side
Now, on this ride there's gonna be some motherfuckers
And there's gonna be pussies
Now the real niggas gonna be the ones with money and
The are gonna be the niggas on the floor bleedin'
Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize 'cause the ride get
See, you got some on your side that say they're your friends
But in life they your enemies
And then you got some motherfuckers say they your enemies
But in real life eyes is on your money
See, the enemies will say they
But in real life those will be the snitches
a dirty game, y'all
Y'all gotta be careful about who you fuck with and who you fuck with
'Cause the get wild, y'all
Keep mind on your riches, baby
Keep your mind on your

It's an emergency cowards tried to murder me
From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you heard of me
Shit, I'm legendary niggas scary and
Nothing more I despise a liar
die
My told me when I was a seed
Just a vicious motherfucker while devils left me free
I proceed to make them shiver, when I
Criminal lyrics from a world wide mob
Thug niggas from everywhere Mr.
Niggas is waiting for thug shit, that's what they tell me
So many rumors but I'm Immortal Outlaw
Switching up on you ordinary bitches like a you get left
And breath I breathe until 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 pain, to some niggas it hurts
My bust and, if you ain't one of us, it gets worse
Bitch niggas get their swoll
In fly mode, I'm a outlaw
And 5-0, get lights on, the fight's on
gonna be a fucking fight, so we might roll
My own homies say I'm
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, paid bail, well, out now
Throw up your 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
the cops to come and get me
Rip the crowd a phone number
Then start again, don't no mutherfuckin' friends, nigga

Look the hearts of men
In the of men
In the of men

To all my engaged in making money in the fifty states
Keep your on your chips and fuck a punk bitch
No longer living in fear, my close in hand
Convinced is my year, like I'm the chosen man
me my money and label me as a don
If niggas is problems, smoke 'em, fire and bomb
I and came back
I hustle with these lyrics as if it's a of crack
is in my spirit
I'm and not knowing
up, but still flowing
Energized and going
Uh, can it be
That makes a motherfucker break
On these jealous ass coward 'cause they and fake
What it take?
Give me bass line, I'm feeling bomb
Row, baby, don't be alarmed
The homie Quik gave a nigga a and let me start again
Represent, 'cause I've sent

The of men