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But still, if one of their men is so
Don't worry it
A
I'm well aware my is unbeatable
Brother, trapped

That's when my heart cold
I'm a of the block
We used to cook the in the pot
Add soda, turn the product into
in my DNA, you see it started with my pops
In his heyday he probably put father in a box
In my heyday, I put the product in my sock
Ain't no vacay, the props become a when it's hot
Mayday mayday, but no charge, I'm nutty the bars
That's a payday so bruh, ain't even a bar
This is AA, back up in the trunk the AK
Each line pack a Fabolous punch, no to Ray J
Nah, see I don't dab and I nae nae
Got bottles coming out, come out and play-ayy
Just know I'm Grade A, get a of bread
Okay, some hoods love me, some would like me
Okay, my hungry, his eyes is red
But he clumsy, go oops upside your

We had 'dro and po',
Rovers flood up the Rucker
Me, a chains on, I got put on well up
Evergreen baggies, selling capsules, running in
bastards get C.R.E.A.M, yelling 'Cash rule!'
Smile Pacquiao, but under the leather
Hold a MAC 1-O, pumpin' up in 1 Oak, the hour
Coke chemists the flow, it's numb, needs copper rum
off the get back, salute me then one, I'm out
Off to the races, my ain't patient
They want to shit, get elephant blown for stalking Rae shit
Jammies carry nitrogen, light up a section like I'm on
with the righteous men, and we fighting 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the rebels is
Metals and gear, fried off the medical, that's incredible
The flyest, the most notorious while they tapping liars
Off niggas heads like

Before I poly, Red the Bob Marley
So I can cipher God bodies from the Gotti's
a boss, saying they time's money
Women injections, leave 'em with odd
Babies having babies, wearing Old
Robbin' old ladies, that's a product of no home
I show you the ropes, I'm Al Haymon
I Lighty, if I hate him, I'mma violate him
I'm not a shooter but I know
And if them shooters don't shoot up, I'll go up
Redman and the W, it's
We ain't them niggas, media hella lies (Fuck you!)
This a campfire of a
I don't sleep hot beats through the amplifier
And every got something to say
I'm like, okay, y'all corny anyway'
Doc

say
Love is a energy
Dealing with the claim
(Oh baby)

My-my-my hard, making 'em lean hard
You see more riders lined up than you'll see at a theme
My hot, making the scene pop, routine, akh
Online gangstas, I'm giving them
writing lyrics to God, right?
Twisting the tale, sick as hell, Bale from The Dark Knight
On sight, fogging your fog lights, dog's like
at the Road House, down for the bar fight
Like this, an IG pic
Before the Seahawks' 24, Lord, I on that beast shit
Pussy, you wack, something like a trick
Mike in the Billie vid, I got the streets lit
Shining star, find another, you gon' it hard
death, Deck'll walk off with minor scars
Firing squad, the odds
And the flow solitary, me behind the bars

Sparks up the bullet-proof, game intensity
Applying ingenuity, Tec
Sharp
Certified, recognized by every eye
Back to the streets of the do or die
I understand politics, consistent, never quit, superstar, I write
Come have a listen
money, flipping it
Scripting it, record it, then applaud it
Ship a hundred mil', they and took a snort of it
Quotes like heroin mixed with dope
Have a overdose cardiac, Allah spin the back
Watch the attract 'em, club pack 'em
They stiff 'cause their wisdom was stripped when I'm 'em

say
Love is just a
Dealing with the baby
(Oh baby)