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[Chorus:
Screens falling the sky
Boys in all those
Lil' throwed
We sunny side, for
on my '4, I'm so throwed

[Verse 1:
It feel good givin back to the
I'm to make up for all the dope I cook
And for all the dope I woop
Remember my first gun? I almost my foot
by crackheads, I would wonder?
Will a nigga ever make it out gutter?
Cops come, all of us would run
There was nine of us, they couldnt one
old days, I wont forget
While I write on laptop in this jet
With the Universal President
And they say I do
I'm the mexican
Aint no love and no peace, bro
My 12 shotty will make
chest look like a pizza
Things I do, I'm a fool
I'm puttin seventeen strip all through school

[Verse 2:
And you can me in a parkin lot
a drop, hop in the X5
my, SUV, yes ma
Next time I up and
of that old crazy shit
I will down my windows and got
inches for the radius
Maybe its the attention I'm gettin
When spinnin, or maybe
the liqour that I'm sippin
And got me like
I be taken lightly
I been poppin pills
So you aint gon' me
I might distributing
Put you on my
with a bird
But you dont it till I say so
Make you dont take
No money out from me
Cause I'm the of player
Thats gonna run up in company
Dont trust me, I never sober
Usually I'm off for that
Pink or Purple
You better move
I'm not far from
Los and the shit
But that diet aint no stoppin him

[Verse 3:
I dont a fuck, 'cause
We some hustlaz, we once was
Now I once blood, on my six
Thats somethin a bitch'll do
I'll bet you squat everytime
Everytime you piss out
Tomahawk, show these niggas tattoo
While we bang screw, Badu
knock, pop trunk on the boulevarde
How the fuck you gon' act you pussies hard?
Once again, S-P Man, killer
Fuck talkin bitch, me what to do nigga
Representer, bow you enter
Theres a for a man that can find my temper
and tired of you jealous-ass bitches
Send you to hell and you can me long distance
Dont't run your mouth homeboy, you deep enough
Get on phone and go and call some more people up