Haven't you makes the amateurs swerve Nature, like Magic & Bird a timeout, make a quick sub pull ya out, and rip it up rip it up!
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A yo we thugged out, wit ILLWILL on some city keeping it real, while ya niggas on that shit what the wit? know I smoke a philly wit lamma and got a in Atlanta and every time I fuck her, yo on camera and I'm the freak type, get head and lay meat y'all niggas bridges I coulda had y'all a yo I this, tellin' y'all to live wit this I had you in the bank now you ya rank you blame only ya'self ya today you me hate to to do it homey we to be cool now it's you don't know me all jealously shit stupidity had me on some foul shit in ritz now I'm 98 my still have fun if i ain't fuckin' wit Nate, I'm wit Jung 1 rule of the game don't no one them weak niggas yo you if they trick in ya face, tellin' they lie on they dick while I get live a cookin Beat tape like that old school shit that he used to yo from ta San Francis niggas me at the club but i never play the bar niggas watchin' me, I'm a mantis I won't chances the hair on my chest that's happen you drinkin' rade, henney and stress drink my life away. right shoot up ya yo it's me and we two of the best!
I got the anchalota the and glitz my name upon the walk of right behing Sinatra it na da but one for the win y'all need to stop actin' like big dollar fraudulent fucks I calling ya bluff causing calling ya chickens, for a quick rippin'em up to some Lou shit it a game, you was hot but you it change ya quick to save the extras ya mic's up but brains ain't connected it ain't my fault ya niggas came I'm the at rap opposite of shots more accurate than when my drop y'all niggas better for it ya love it, the way I'm comin' at you in the form the wars on, you thought we flop well than ya wrong!