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We gon' this right out
We gon' skate to one song and one only nigga!

Yeah!

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Fuckin' "Condom Style"? "Get jig on"?
You a nigga, put a wig on
Nigga I be goin H.A.M. the pig gone
All this ice my neck, I got a fridge on!
Body Cass, put 'em in a bag
nigga, we should put you in a bodycast
Real nigga, all I know is get a lot of
I took you niggas spot that's why you prolly mad!
My story, all guts,
Posted on the corner, Glock .40 on me
20 on me, me and my army
Feelin' like none of y'all can harm me
I came from the bottom where they never it at
With all my jewels on they ain't never takin'
rules to the game I ain't never breakin' that
And you give a statement, nigga, you can never take it back
You lame part of the game, nigga the fame.
I got 30 in my clip I can park in your
Plus this Rollie on my wrist cost cars and change
We talking life, 'bout to put a park in my name
to ride on you niggas, or slide on you niggas
G550 when we on you niggas like
Clyde on you niggas, on you nigga
I never had no rap, had no ties to you niggas, so
Why you suckas hatin' and talkin' 'bout I'm makin'?
When I be out in Jamaica and like I'm like a Laker
givers and it's takers, these niggas is gettin faker
And I'm just richer I wake up and get my cake up!
Black Maserati, chinchillas from
Ten killers beside me, all lookin' like
I remember nights on corners beef and broccoli
and gravy, now it's crazy cause Phillipe's got me
All AP, same watch as Jay-Z
Ballin' I'm KD, how can niggas play me?
If you ain't money nigga fuck you, pay me
Drophead the top down and the A.C.
On, drawn, fuck is y'all
king you a pawn, lil nigga I'mma Don
The coke price high, it 40 for a jawn
And like 20 for a half lil nigga do the
And you talkin' bout a battle rap, how you gon' that?
100 grand pussy nigga, you got the tab for that
You got the stacks for that, you the one we laughin' at
You ain't got of that, they pump you up: Asthma attack
Bye clown, calm down 'fore you make me now
Fucking all these superstars like "Who Milly bomb now?"
Went driving Bentleys to going half on pie pounds
You niggas need to die down, Philly my town
I heard your car got
But this is life boy you just got Deebo'd
Them Twitter niggas fucking with ego
You in the tryna turn to God like Tebow
Naw won't work nigga, that'll get you murked nigga
All-black Ghost nigga, like a hearse nigga
Been a man, so I'mma dig you out the Earth nigga
Just to stuff your skeleton back into the dirt nigga
you made this year? What you worth nigga?
I dropped "Dreams & Nightmares," I made church
I did "I'ma Boss," youngin' set the off
Man these old niggas mad at me they fallin' off!
Ha! Get your hate on
And we talking larceny cause they all trash
And your goons ain't witcha, they all mad
Cause you never put no food up in AR abs
My dog killed a body for ya, damn he eat from it
Now you mad at Swizz cause you get a beat from him
Once my coming at you dog, we gon' keep comin'
We ain't no Forest Gump nigga, better runnin'
D.C. nigga, you P.C.
While you was scared, I was chichi nigga
to Tip about how we gon' beast these niggas
All I is bang bang, like that Chief Keef nigga
Got a matte black Aston, gold on it
Bitch looking like it got a pair of on it
sweater, bunch of Jims on it
All my come with extends on it
? and hit up, tuck nigga you lit up
Cause you looking like food my youngins to get up
Call you for a verse and tell you to some shit up
Boom, high stick up, jumping all out the pick up,

You know you fucked up
The "hustla"
You know you up right?
Man I ain't doing this shit no more you nut ass niggas
I came in the game, I ain't signed a year nigga
I got more money than all you hatin' ass old put together
niggas ain't do shit!
Talkin' all this Philly
Y'all niggas ain't put no out here nigga
All my drive foreigns!
My niggas don't even rap and drive better than you niggas
Coon copped 'Rari , you don't feel sorry for these bitch ass rappers!
You come to Philly no more!
And not because of this, you was never comin' to Philly
You been living here eight you pussy ass nigga!