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But still, if one of their men is so
Don't about it
A
I'm well my kung-fu is unbeatable
Brother, we're

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

We had 'dro and po',
Range flood up the Rucker
Me, a thousand 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
Blunting off the get back, me then one, I'm out
Off to the races, my blazers patient
They want to spray shit, get elephant for stalking Rae shit
Jammies carry nitrogen, light up a like I'm on Vicodin
Fuck the righteous men, and we fighting 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the is here
Metals and gear, getting fried off the medical, that's
The flyest, the most notorious while they those liars
Off niggas heads papayas

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

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

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

Sparks up the bullet-proof, game intensity
ingenuity, Tec criminology
Sharp
Certified, by every eye worldwide
to the streets of the do or die hustler
I understand politics, consistent, quit, superstar, I write hits
Come a listen y'all
money, flipping it
Scripting it, record it, fans applaud it
Ship a hundred mil', they and took a snort of it
Quotes heroin coke mixed with dope
Have a overdose cardiac, Allah the beat back
Watch the magnetic attract 'em, club 'em
They stiff their wisdom was stripped when I'm attacking 'em

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