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This beat is to be used, - weapons not included

(Sheek Louch)
Double platinum never; on the grind though
Playin my position, behind though
out, must I remind yo
Benjamins walk me, two guns y'all can see
Money pile, out, nigga who want what
Every year it's new for you to shake your butt
Get on yo' strut, you feelin me
Ten hun (ten hut) ten years strong, the is long
been a lil' richer if I rocked a thong
Anyway; the is gray
Sheek to get hot in the hood like the month of May
My dog tangle, white tee on
Paul Wall bottoms, big Jacob
One dutch of evil and
Matter fact, gimme some 'gnac and I'ma chase that with a
And make you pour some for my thugs behind me (yeah)

(Chorus 2X: Styles)
Hustle the sun up (run up)
Keep comin 'til you up (run up)
E'rybody your gun up (run up, run up, run up, run up, run up)

(Styles)
Run up you gon' die the beeper call
this is Styles, I ain't Nas but I "Ether" y'all
You should hide when you see that ride creep
Cause it's on when the doors open - shut his out
He got his mans, but I'm fuckin get 'em all
Lil' niggaz is now mine swallow the barrel find it
Bet that'll 'em up (I bet)
And they all act tough, you pokin 'em up
Nigga - run up you came for a marathon
Body's in the suitcase, head's in the (ha ha)
You food to a real nigga, rude with the nigga
Give a fuck; you shoulda nigga (you shoulda chilled)
All I know is puttin in
Get the new M-5, put in the work
Crack a vanilla dutch, nigga put in the
Run up I keep the gun up, get put in the earth -

(Chorus)

(Sheek Louch)
M-6 revvin, all black on the cell
And all that like I'm talkin to (Knight Rider)
wanna hang out of the car (uh-huh)
Yellin out ain't a thang, holdin up a mayonnaise jar
of stick-ickalous, ridiculous
Comin down Harlem, up the whole St. Nickalous (yeah)
Red monkies on them pretty
Wipin off ash, showin Scado my things
Pay (yeah) gon' miss if I squench in
Just us bein there is tension
No beef, no nece', it get real messy
Pull a rifle on you boys Uncle Jesse
I'm baby girl, one third of the LOX
Put you in the and out of the fox
Added a Honda the box
holes is stretched from the size of the rocks
go