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Yo, 3:25 in the morning
My baby mom yawning
my little daughter on the forehead
'nuf said, goes off
Five hundred, it's busta
In God we trust one bites the dust

Hey ramp, that!
I was to see this cat
Some niggas up in a black suburban jumped out the back
Tried to put it on me we fighting over the gat
The way niggas tried to play me son, them niggas is wack
Aeiyo, ramp, yo, you know only right to react
Call the whole squad, let's lay these niggas - face flat
Aeiyo, bust, chill, down
I'll be there in twenty
Uptown at st. nick
I'm quick
I tell my baby mom I to go
I walked out the do' then grabbed the two out the flo'
through south, yo, we takin' niggas war
on the run
Always running for when it's necessary
I'm out for now
But all that is temporary
Fuck with the clik, the way we get down
If your violatin', you lost, you never be found
Number whatever on missing
Any minute them niggas feel blast of my squads gats bursting
I through the bridge
In my fat land with my two nines and my
second from the spot
I cross the street from the lot
My trigger is hot
I'm seeing bust in a booth
Niggas on the
Spiff is in the range
The atmosphere
Lord's in the with machine guns, big ones
Now we 'bout to mad fun
Me and the whole squad up,
Know shit to heat up
Went the whole entire up
Blast from the car
My enemies even wanna be you
I see you, me down
I knowing that my crew
We gon' see who be the last
we creep all over the place
Looking for
In case, see him, rinse my whole up in his face
As my squad hold they down
We waiting for them to pass through
Carefully timing the way we put it on their whole
Aeiyo, bust give me the
I'm for you, close to you
in and blood out
We goin' all out, bullets just out
Guns is just out
Yo bust, hit the dirt
You my nigga to the end I back
Turn around
Oh shit!
You blasting, grazed me on the hip
have mercy dumped five on a nigga
Suck his whole shit, his whole busting
Shit ain't according to plan
Goddamn, my jam
standing right behind me
I I'm caught up on a creep
I think I to prayer to lord, my soul to keep
Dis nigga about to fry my
My crew into a rage
Spliff lifted this nigga, putting two his rib cage
Yo,
Aeiyo, I see them coming, now I'm dumbing
We dead three niggas already the two we leaving bloody
So much drama over this money
The way situation end it wasn't even funny
Trying to rob this nigga I was fucking hungry
But if you try to test let's blast a nigga in a
Me and my bounce and left the fucking scene ugly

hamilton & the chosen generation]:
Things we be for money
Livin' in the street when you're
The way you start to it ain't funny, no, no
day to day but don't live for tomorrow
Things we be doin' for
Livin' in the street when hungry
The way you start to live it funny, no, no
Living day to day but don't for tomorrow

we be doin' for money
Livin' in the street when you're
The way you start to it ain't funny, no, no
Living day to day but don't live for