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My niggas won't stop 'til we straight, bigger gates
We stop until we buyin' estate, yo
Pull out them burners and front, I'm from
shoot somethin', if not, niggas won't salute nothin'

My won't stop 'til we straight, select bigger gates
We won't stop until we estate, yo
Pull out them burners and front, I'm from
shoot somethin', if not, niggas won't salute nothin'

Corner filled chains and glasses
The was the era we flipped all the shh, on the store, splashed it
Had dominicans and eatin' steak and cheese sandwiches
They in the back, braggin', the fifth

Fuckin' with a few niggas nieces, take it back when we
for a leases and stand on the speakers
I got the shit locked, I'll you, you, you and your whole gridlocked
Little shit, supported the

Fly Pierre couldn't tell me nothin' with a brand new
Couldn't wait, but kept the years
We sold daily, crack mad bailey's, crack faces and skulls
Sit back, the mack, twist carefully

It was them horrifyin' times, spit
Police sneak up, I he know the time, get mine
Just livin' the ghettos, where we suppose stand
But the game'll get you when it's time, yo

My niggas won't stop 'til we straight, select bigger
We won't stop until we estate, yo
Pull out burners and front, where I'm from
Better shoot somethin', if not, niggas salute nothin'

My won't stop 'til we straight, select bigger gates
We won't until we buyin' estate, yo
Pull out them burners and front, where I'm
Better shoot somethin', if not, niggas won't salute

The year's 1990, everybody
Crack was what's in it, the vehicles was
Young shorties be gettin' bread, haunted by Jamaicans
niggas had their corners on red

Map the laws, cards, playin' bars
Mask the coke in the cars, the gan', mad, crackin' cigars
Smokin' through queens, bitches guess jeans
Get the scope on our stars, little did we know, we folow dreams

Now we get around in limosines, flash stacks in cuisines
Combat, get to the fiends, just max for a minute and lean
All the shit for the
Slick omens, my would scheme

We were shot downtown, hit trains, buy cables and
The villains, walkin' in spots
the corners, baby, vision or not
Said yo, and when it's on, we rep and rock, nobody call the cops

My niggas won't stop 'til we straight, bigger gates
We stop until we buyin' estate, yo
out them burners and front, where I'm from
Better shoot somethin', if not, niggas salute nothin'

My niggas stop 'til we straight, select bigger gates
We won't until we buyin' estate, yo
Pull out them burners and front, where I'm
Better shoot somethin', if not, niggas won't salute

all the major swingers, yo
Where all the live fresh, came home, up livin' fly rangers
We rep them and we love 'em
Sons, we hug 'em, they make it home and be gone in a

That's some letters, all my niggas together
Baby yellin' whatever, we all write in hands, nothin' but
Hold me down, love, I'll you fatter
Watch me catch both of these
It's ice throwin' hits in the cling

is on you, goons is beamin'
Take it to the team to team, plot thing, blew you a
It's just a young poor hustlers
But your gun got a ring, if you gonna like a young kid

My niggas won't stop 'til we straight, select gates
We won't stop until we estate, yo
out them burners and front, where I'm from
Better shoot somethin', if not, won't salute nothin'

My niggas won't stop 'til we straight, bigger gates
We won't until we buyin' estate, yo
Pull out burners and front, where I'm from
Better somethin'