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[Vere 1:
Motherf'ers can't rhyme no more 'bout slime no
That five white cause I'm so raw
Drip rocks till I couldn't no more
a hot boy like the 504
Master of the p and the pies go
Damn free, I need a least five, four more
What you see you tell me
in like the first scene in Belly
Like let 'em in though, black Timbs, trench coat
Mac 10, let the clip go, half [?] I send those
What Niggas been broke
[?] send you a with your kids toked
Bluh, bluh, blood
jumped this caddy, came back with bloods everywhere
Trunk of the Crown Vic, kept drugs heavy
You thought it was '96, Jesus head heavy
Now I'm rich ''look, boy I'm over them''
Trying to play fantasy with Hov and them
Pick another check, shit, I more than both of 'em
School my little bro, I look to growthing 'em
Yeah, now I just another watch
I drove up the lot pushing another drop
My first stop then hit the butterspot
The feds got me on shit that could get my hot

[Verse 2:
matter, on a mission, baby, listen
I put in position, man, it's a family tradition
My blood in every vein I got
So two things I can never do is change and
They understand the pain or the brain I got
They weren't there when them people came and changed them ever
That's why [?] kill more
[?] and these stupid niggas slow
You still slow for real though, what you hear
Ain't trying to hear nothing a bullet hit his earlobe
Can you hear me now, we
I got game and I should've an [?]
Live for my and I'mma die for my people
I'd go to jail for my people, hope I get mail my people
I'd hell for my people, shoot it out with the devil
Then back to Cincinnati, told 'em I'm about whatever
for my people, how soon
Who don't easy, that autotune
Listen, I got you, I'mma it ratchet
Ratchet on me, ain't got no homies, just my people,
People, people, my life the
Wow, let off the 40
Ride that while I'm with
They gon have to see you, evil

3: Oun P]
Money is the motive, got my on it
Come with triggers, see floor, I put your mind on it
See block here, I grind on it
99% of niggas waste lines, here got nines on it
I grinds, I'm trying to get it every way
Til I'm eating like it's Thanksgiving day
Stay with a serious face I don't ever play
Bad karma back in the days cause I ain't ever
I ain't with the trickery, t be trying to get at us
Beat you til my hands turn and grabbing a cactus
No lights in the crib, red light on the
Eight balls on the block, but the was only jackets
Before there was 3 of us on the mattress
Now there's 3 of us the same actress
everything, I'm fucking the game backwards
Put more green in the air than St.Patrick's
I'm still rapping, of all
I'm doing so my moms ain't gotta work no more
Music take the pain, it don't hurt no more
Was looking for wealth, but I ain't search no more
The loyalty, where the fuck is these days?
Best friends is getting each other clapped days
young niggas really don't know how to act these days
It was better I was younger in my athlete days
Go outside, hoop a little, you know, flirt with the
Go now I see somebody squirting the 40
Pen and a pad, I'm the story
All you see is what a lot of niggas showing
So when the tour started a lot of niggas ain't
Now I listen to rap, a lot of niggas ain't flowing
Been it for a while, now it's time to bring dough in
Humble, I don't or boast in these streets
But these white phones be looking like coke on my
I ain't get it from distributing that coke on the
Got mine from putting coke on the beat
...

[Verse 4:
Niggas know I don't show
Look at this rapper shoes, you can [?]
Street told by the resurrection of Socrates
Every sentence I'm blessing properly, manifesting
monopoly, how .. Oddisee on that property
Deep as them fossils be under the Earth
Got a lot to kin, no stopping me, is on top of me
Getting with three bullets, it's hollow, G
I'm a novelty to the rap minority, harmony
Paper a lobotomy, the devil lurking aside of me
The ghetto probably doing robberies of [?]
[?] part of me like the major starving me
Till this day wonder where my be
Pardon me, this is hard to me, life is a
Played it to [?] pornography
It ain't hard to see photography
sodomy, [?]
Got a license to kill like Sean
Street pharmacy harming these fake thugs wearing army fatigue

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