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Yeah, I just shot a video in nigga, shit crazy, huh?
And I up bumping that motherfucking D-Block
Styles P, you know I get
That Jada, look

Damn, against the odds
Finally got a plug, the feds, he got robbed
Damn, since I been running the mob
Ain't none but drive by's, homicides and up niggas cars
What's the point of being a street kicking with the stars
Though the niggas that you loved locked behind bars
I was hustling in the day, pulling moves in the
Nigga you ain't got a clue me, I swear to God
They say I'm real and they say I'm
Get money out the hood I'm most comfortable
Play with me and go bucks
a video in the middle of Yonkers
Real niggas, up?

my pops from Memphis
I used to go out there every summer as a kid, what I mean?
around listening to the O'Jays and shit

Only thing I to do is loop the beat again
I back strong Adrien Peterson
wanted to smoke dust so I brought them leaders in
See you at the crossroads if we ever meet again
School never lets out, a lot of shit you never
Sitting on the mother-load these telling though
back I can't be around y'all haters
Praying for my downfall', downfall
Then you wonder why I be ball players
Cause these niggas doing the Feds favors
Yeah, I survived in the
I reside where the strength is, salute Memphis

They hollering D-Block on blocks
10 pounds of mid in my weed spot
I had a brick in a in the Fiat
Got on a seat watching for speed clocks
You see a road block you know you detour
35 in the for a kilo
I'm money on the east shout to B-more
Get these haters out my view so I can see
Clearly, clearly nigga's not the one they say they is
It's clearly that they not 'bout that life they say live
I ain't a trap rapping I speak real life
I just a case I was facing 10 to life
I'm a if I die tonight
Five off this rap one off the white
Me and Kiss did epic shit
And to you niggas this some disrespectful shit

Wassup,
Wassup, wassup,

Yo, hollering CMG, when they see them G's
they see them pounds and they see them keys
And they see this ice and see these V's
But the shooters on S-I-T-E
I use to on having one key of that white
Now I have a trailer you can see them tonight
If he try some funny I got two for'em
My 'bout to come home I got a shoe box for him
told me he thuggin' I played some 2Pac for him
Then I gave him some and got a new block for him
Then they hate you get it so say that you frontin'
Fuck niggas, die slow, i don't owe nothing
Few things that I love my weapons and plug
On a graveyard shift tears sweating to blood,
Me and Gotti and some hood
Amigos just hit me he got some good shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too niggas