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I'll never
I don't give a
If it's me against a million billion of y'all, fuckers
I will stop

I bust six out the roof of my Bentley
Head shots so mother fuckers regroup, can't recoup
be damned if you get more points than me
Sell more than me

Steal faith, take a puff, inhale my name
Smoke on it, shit, on it
nigga, I'm ma make a hit nigga
Hot mother down to the skit nigga

Game over playa and nigga ya low
Hit me later young and I'm at the award
Bank account ten digits and it's all
I floss the most shit, fuck the hoes

Come on, you can even ask Don
It's official now, they all rock Sean
Might have to change my to strong arm
You to get money man?
That shit been gone, come on

Have much to do with since Nicolas Bond
Poppin' and choppin' until the day that I'm
Shyne 'cuz your dream come from one bottle
Prominent premier, premium

him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime though
Shots in the from my rivals
the T's and dot the I's and
Pay the judge, drop the top, mess around

Shit, the kid rapper's feelin'
You cowards know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere
Bustin' shots in the and
Not caring, fuckin' the at my hearin'

laundering, honies wondering
Who me? I reply
Come, what God would be if He was a G
Tonight, too tight out of a big we ride

Yo, yo, yo, it's your
Grab the rope and rawhide
Front line is pussy, off sides
I'm focus but my hand is

I left my gun home, here mine
Pop the like a judge 'All rise'
This gun'll knock plants off guys
We value-packs, small fries

Yo, I'm the projects
Yo, but on the tied
matter, we'll take up all size
Truly yours doc, then PPP hide, my is

Since five, I talk jive in church in corduroy ties
Now I'm up and been married four times
Besides, I'm just a sight for eyes
Brick city, pop the door wide
Stolen in New York High

the plot
Last come, first one to rot, in the glot
If I miss, circlin' the block, the pot
And I be the person to

If your girl missin' the rock, and a watch
Hot as it gets, from Hell came you debts
Buy the cassette, rewind it to
Alota y'all sweat it, you try to

How I shit from N.Y. to Tibet
You got it to That's just how you got into debt
You lost you nodded your neck
Through the vest, through the chest that you tried to

Take the voice that you try to project,
you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz
I'm why you herb in the crib
Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I a mouthful
Indo out-do, to outro

I'm the thing spittin', so go warn your clique
Them niggas y'all look up to, is on my
motherfuckin' born to hit
I get so far up in your ass, think I was on shit

Look, you against me is really to see
Who, when, where, it's gon' be
I don't give a fuck if he or she
I'm the of hip hop

Nobody fuckin' me
I know your type, you a dick nigga
Cry sick nigga, lied nigga
Out of turn speakin', one leakin'

Always the Suzuki side nigga
Bitches don't cast stones down, they throw
Why I come through and tell 'em to blow
These nigga's the nicest? No, go
Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no

You're and competed, walk away from it undefeated
Observe it from over there,
Ain't it we overheated
You talkin' that shit

But I jus' that you meant me
But evidently, you know
I get your ass gone
It complex

I'll just holes or you're ablin' to ask who next
Do a drive-by on project, take the traps
Come on and get some of our gun
straighten out the nigga now

When I snap, make your chest cavity
When I glide the map
the frequent four alarm fire, rap straight up
Put down, fuck around, you ate up

And nigga when I eat, I mean I lick the whole up
in my eyes, I'm not scared
Sucka, you heard I said
If you don't get dead
No, it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the
The mo' the more real-la, I live to rule

hold me back, you bet
How many nigga's think they fuckin' mines
A nigga, God blessed such an undeniable shine
I hope you there's nothin' fresher

The manifester the pressure
Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a of polyester
Now fix your fuckin' up
the chest of drawers before I stretch your jaw

Everybody hit the floor
Only the real mother belong
I hope nigga's don't end the before we finish the song
Bitch

You be the to come and harass, reflect on the past
When I used to spine outcho ass
Live nigga's go stack money, to bill shit
Long as I'm in fucker, I'm determined to kill shit

Zap nigga's like cellular flips and swell up your
Fuck with so much dick in their ass, it's her hen house
Hey yo, before you empty clip and pull at your trigger
Salute the of these thoroughly recognized niggas