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

9-1-1 an emergency cowards tried to murder me
From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you heard of me
Shit, I'm legendary niggas and paralyzed
Nothing more I despise than a
die
My told me when I was a seed
Just a vicious motherfucker these devils left me free
I proceed to them shiver, when I deliver
Criminal lyrics from a world mob figure
Thug niggas from everywhere Mr.
is waiting for some thug shit, that's what they tell me
So many rumors but I'm infinite Immortal
Switching up on you ordinary bitches like a southpaw you get
And breath I breathe until the moment I'm deceased
be another 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 eyes
In fly mode, I'm a outlaw
And 5-0, get lights 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, regardless
Ride by, niggas bow
Thought I'd rot in jail, bail, well, nigga's out now
Throw up your if you thugged out
nigga act up
First nigga getting out
I can be a if ya let me
A if you do upset me
the cops to come and get me
Rip the crowd like a number
Then again, don't have no mutherfuckin' friends, nigga

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

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

The of men