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[Vere 1:
Motherf'ers can't no more 'bout slime no more
That five white pure I'm so raw
Drip rocks till I couldn't no more
Became a hot boy the 504
Master of the p and the go forth
Damn near free, I need a five, four more
What you see you tell me
Walked in like the first scene in
Like let 'em in though, black Timbs, leather trench
Mac 10, let the clip go, [?] where I send those
What happened? Niggas broke
[?] send you a napkin your kids toked
Bluh, bluh, everywhere
They jumped this caddy, came with bloods everywhere
Trunk of the Crown Vic, kept drugs there
You thought it was '96, head heavy here
Now I'm like ''look, boy I'm over them''
Trying to play fantasy football with Hov and
Pick check, shit, I took more than both of 'em
School my little bro, I forward to growthing 'em
Yeah, now I copped another watch
I just drove up the lot pushing drop
My stop 95th then hit the butterspot
The feds got me on shit that could get my hot

2: Lantana]
Military matter, on a mission, baby,
I put myself in position, man, a family tradition
My pops blood in every I got
So two things I can never do is and stop
They don't understand the or the brain I got
They weren't there them people came and changed them locks ever
That's why [?] don't more
[?] and these stupid niggas slow
You still slow for real though, what you for?
Ain't trying to hear till a bullet hit his earlobe
Can you me now, we rising
I got and I should've wore an [?]
for my people and I'mma die for my people
I'd go to jail for my people, hope I get from my people
I'd raise hell for my people, it out with the devil
Then head back to Cincinnati, told 'em I'm whatever
This for my people, how
Who don't easy, that autotune
Listen, I got you, I'mma keep it
on me, ain't got no homies, just my people, people
People, people, my the Corleone
Wow, let off the 40
Ride that while I'm with
gon have to see you, it's evil

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

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

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