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Law #1: never the enemy
See this a very law
Law 2: if a man show a flaw, that that flaw really exist
Never take it for granted
Rule #3: make sure you never break it, never where the sack at

I'm the hustler's
Feds giving back time for retribution, you snitching shit excuses
Pain that's execution and thats my only I got from stopping these rat niggas from moving
My a movie not a short film
Big budget Denzel Washington, Will yeah
Scarface, Al Pacino, Godfather, Brando
A word to the wise watch your guys snakes in disguise
Meeting bitches off the Gram they living and lying
Cold never cried if I did it was blood
Little nigga big pride murder that's it was and that's law

See if a
See you got that muthafuckin chip on your shoulder
And big ass pistol and a nigga come playing
You gotta show a nigga you mean you know what I'm saying

I'm fighting pain, fame, I never to change
I'm the same still with the gang
Still down to kill a nigga 'bout petty like a chain
You a million nigga got to get that in your brain
Now get that in your brain, it's all the aim
We savages we all live the
And it's the art of war nigga the art of hustle nigga
They for the goonies but I'm the muscle nigga
I'm a shooter like
I got heart Russell nigga
I lost a million to the plug I never another nigga
What if I a million records will that change the code
Will my niggas try to betray me 'cause I they vultures
Will LA see my vision, will he see me wrong
Create me a way to put my people on
my baby mama finally quit texting my phone
Kiss my daughter and my son tell 'em I'm home
my niggas put the pistols down I'm in the zone
I been dropping nothing but gangsta on every song
And this the shit they been waiting for forever long
They my patna 30 years for talking on the phone
I had to watch his mama cry and tell her be strong
Imma hold him he won't do all that time alone
What if I a rapper the streets would get annoyed
'Cause don't nobody it how I tell it and you know it
if they say I changed 'cause I went outside the box
What's good I kept my plug number so I can get blocks
18 wheeler full of cocaine I'm lots of dope
Not believing Mexican plugs fuck a
If you a star where telescope
These niggas they on hella dope
favorite rapper hella broke
Cars they got hella notes
Houses got eviction notes and everybody already know
You and I'm factionated
You sold a million records I got millions of
Who made it huh