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Put them down you just started slangin' two months ago
Whattup Larry Francisco tell him to let that bitch go
Why you standin' there posin' you Donna Karan wear
Nigga save that, the same shit you had it year

You be runnin' them outsiders
shit is fucked up yo, we never turn to dick riders
Your Mac is big, got a grip, yo
You think that gon' live what he did, what this nigga said

Remember his mans got there, the whole shit was set up
Shut up, whole fam want the science and the
It got back to me some niggaz in Medina me
You know some in the gold E-Class splash to me

Yo that shit you had in
Yo, it coulda got us both sprayed up, they the Ac
Know this traitor, hair and Shorty like Karan
Her fam swing kingpins you won't dare front on

with all the ice on, yo
She own a carwash now, her little Keon doin' life
Marry a son who got baked, it been
For a half a cake, play the shank, bite her

Shit is fucked up when got us, yo
She fainted at her baby wake now the breakdown
responsibility
She fainted at her baby now yo watch the breakdown

Little ghetto boy, playin' in the street

Yo all of y'all niggaz got the whole story
Talk what you talk but twist the real
When it comes down to this, not a licensed
Show y'all whose style is more liver

This is not a act this is actual fact
Nuttin' but placed upon track
With the sound, not lyin' out the crown
When we not workin' we be around

Yeah, see the light, right now we fight
You not a brother you just a fake type
That get on the mic then, your cliche
Half the East Coast just like Rae

If you a Gambino, give credit to the
If you not a part of this kid act like you
Fuck the studio, Cappachino the
Fly head niggaz like planes out of state

I friends with you, only my CD hit you
If you want then stop frontin' is the issue
It's my turn, live niggaz could
Two-face-ted rappers push shit last

off the edge, into the rubbish
Peep my new style fuck and Moet
I drink Evian water while my get published

you gonna do when you grow up
And have to face

Little boy, playin' in the ghetto streets
you gonna do when you grow up
What you do when you grow up
And to face responsibility?

Little ghetto boy, in the ghetto streets
What you do when you grow up
And to face responsibility?

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