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Hey
What I you, nigga
When I come out of jail, was I gonna do
I was gonna start diggin' into niggas' chest, right
Watch
Hey Quik, let me get them binoculars, nigga, the
Yeah nigga, to ride
Grab your bulletproof vest nigga it's gonna be a long one
Now me and Quik gonna you niggas what it's like on this side
The side
Now, on this ride there's gonna be some motherfuckers
And there's gonna be some
Now the real niggas gonna be the ones money and bitches
The pussies are 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 side that say they're your friends
But in life they your enemies
And you got some motherfuckers that say they your enemies
But in real life they eyes is on your
See, the will say they true
But in real those niggas will 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 mind on your riches, baby
your mind on your riches

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

The of men
The of men

My lyrical verse was so much pain, to niggas it hurts
My guns bust and, if you one of us, it gets worse
niggas get their eyes swoll
In fly mode, I'm a homicidal
And 5-0, get your lights on, the on
gonna be a fucking fight, so we might roll
My own say I'm heartless
But I'm a G to til the day I'm gone, that's regardless
Ride by, niggas bow
Thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well, out now
Throw up your hands if you out
First act up
First getting drugged out
I can be a if ya let me
A if you do upset me
Tell the to come and get me
Rip the like a phone number
Then start again, 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
your mind on your chips and fuck a punk bitch
No longer living in fear, my pistol in hand
Convinced this is my year, I'm the chosen man
me my money and label 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
is in my spirit
I'm and not knowing
Scar'd up, but flowing
Energized and still
Uh, can it be
That makes a sick motherfucker
On these jealous ass 'cause they evil and fake
will it take?
Give me that bass line, I'm bomb
Death Row, baby, be alarmed
The Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me start again
Represent, I've been sent

The of men