(I we could stay to see what happens) We to let them find their way, but we will create an end
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This ain't meant to be on This here meant to be on I that you ain't got much time I promise this won't take long You need it in your life you need a better job you need another hobby Instead of waiting in the lobby, with the and the hard Until the police copy, freeze I know how it get when you ain't got shit to And them balloons you getting bust 'Cause everybody want mo' than they really say so You don't know who to On the outside in of the Beamer, Bentley, Benz about the backseat But you don't know what the driver had to do to pass by you if you ask me So, shawty, do the dash on 'em I hope you crash on 'em What good is flashin' or livin' the If you in a casket? I couldn't My hanging over me crying my soul is too young to let go of me I'm saying what I the club songs ain't saving my partner
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Nigga, we lost the bitch I'm a boss generation (For the generation) Nigga, we ain't is xans got me nodding off generation (For the generation) Nigga, we ain't This the puttin' in my cough generation (For the generation) Nigga, we lost You can find me jumping off in a race (For the generation)
For that, KRIT, let's kill niggas You got skills to help these killers (killers) the murder rate even higher (higher) And take a nigga in the process Turn the whole thing a contest My nigga fuck mic We be fucking with Mike industrial complex And we can get rich, nigga, showing love They listening to us They ain't this bitch in the club So let's get paid, turn these into slaves School is for lames, man, these join gangs Fuck Luther King, nigga, fuck change Fuck peace, I chains G's on the internet, bitch bam Fuck peace, I a plane Fill that with cocaine And make these bitches their booties And help these niggas make their All these into their graves And top these out their coogies
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Nigga, we lost This the I'm a boss generation (For the generation) Nigga, we ain't This is xans got me nodding off (For the generation) Nigga, we ain't This the candy in my cough generation (For the generation) Nigga, we ain't You can find me jumping off Porsche in a (For the generation)