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R.I.P Big
Jones, Capo,
Lil Weezy, let's

'Cause real g's the feeling
(It's murda)
It's hard body, no for the killing
(Watch it)

'Cause real g's know the
(It's murda)
It's hard body, no remorse for the
(Weezy)

Mad and bitches in dungarees
The city under seas, 100 degrees
I love that summer breeze, I'll in it until it freeze
I'm from another breed, them G's

I sip phemetrazine, I lean, I tall
I'm mean, I'm mad raw, I'm coming like
Steee-rike, yup, so get it
Nigga, one of my sniplets'll end your life

You ain't nothing but a riblet to a with a knife
In a fork, I'm a pig myself, I eat
So be smart and your own part
If you don't love yourself, I'll make you see your own

And we don't like the narcs, stay away the cell
Hey, I'ma shoot it out if I'm the ail
Yeah, so your, girl, to come and make me rich
baby nigga, 9 to 5, 10 to 6

At night, I can't sleep, I and turn
Got my hand on my pistol, when these motherfuckers learn?
I ain't going out without a
I'm with and I ain't going out without a fight

I'm with whatever and I ain't out without a fight
I'm with whatever, be your life before my life
At night, I can't sleep, I toss and
Got my hand on my pistol, when these motherfuckers learn?

It's showdown time, throwdown
Safety off, four pound
clack, go get yours, I'll go get mine
Check it, man, I'm wit

Goodness the paper
Where the cash at? Where the at?
I'll blow that ass for fronting on a nigga like me
You got nothing on a like me, you'll see

I'm on the from sun up to sun down
If I'm lying, may lightning come down and me right now
I'll turn a to a twenty to a fifty to a hundred
Keep it coming I'm full on my stomach

I'm stuck in my ways, I'm stuck my hase
Hand on my pistol, front of it
I'm living the life of a ghetto nigga
Trying to get rid of the life,

At night, I can't sleep, I and turn
Got my hand on my pistol, when will motherfuckers learn?
I ain't out without a fight
I'm with whatever and I ain't out without a fight

I'm with whatever and I ain't going out without a
I'm with whatever, be your life before my life
At night, I sleep, I toss and turn
Got my on my pistol, when will these motherfuckers learn?