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Hey
I tell you, nigga
When I come out of jail, was I gonna do
I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas' chest,
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 show you niggas it's like on this side
The side
Now, on this there's gonna be some real motherfuckers
And gonna be some 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 on the prize 'cause the ride get tricky
See, you got some niggas on your side that say they're friends
But in life they your enemies
And then you got some that say they your enemies
But in life they eyes is on your money
See, the enemies will say true
But in real life those niggas be the snitches
It's a game, y'all
Y'all be careful about who you fuck with and who you don't fuck with
'Cause the shit get wild,
your mind on your riches, baby
Keep your on your riches

9-1-1 an emergency cowards tried to murder me
From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas of me
Shit, I'm legendary niggas and paralyzed
Nothing more I despise than a
die
My mama told me when I was a
Just a vicious motherfucker while these left me free
I to make them shiver, when I deliver
Criminal a world wide mob figure
Thug niggas from Mr. Makaveli
is waiting for some thug shit, that's what they tell me
So many rumors but I'm infinite Outlaw
Switching up on you ordinary bitches like a you get left
And every I breathe until the moment I'm deceased
Will be another ballin' as a 'G'
I rip the crowd, then I again
Eternally I in sin until the moment that they 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 get their eyes swoll
In fly mode, I'm a homicidal
And 5-0, get your on, the fight's on
Tonight's gonna be a 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, niggas bow
I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well, nigga's out now
Throw up your if you thugged out
First act up
First nigga getting out
I can be a if ya let me
A if you do upset me
Tell the to come and get me
Rip the crowd a phone number
Then start again, don't have no mutherfuckin' friends,

Look the hearts 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 your and fuck a punk bitch
No longer living in fear, my pistol in hand
Convinced this is my year, like I'm the man
Give me my and label me as a don
If niggas is problems, smoke 'em, fire and bomb
I died and back
I with these lyrics as if it's a game of crack
Thugging is in my
I'm and not knowing
up, but still flowing
Energized and still
Uh, can it be
That makes a sick break
On these jealous ass coward they evil and fake
What it take?
me that bass line, I'm feeling bomb
Death Row, baby, don't be
The homie Quik gave a nigga a and let me start again
Represent, 'cause I've sent

The of men