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Yo, 3:25 in the morning
My mom still yawning
Kiss my little on the forehead
said, beeper goes off
Five hundred, it's bust
In God we another one bites the dust

Hey ramp, that!
I was 'bout to see cat
Some niggas pulled up in a suburban jumped out the back
to put it on me while we fighting over the gat
The way them niggas tried to play me son, them is wack
Aeiyo, ramp, yo, you know it's only right to
Call the squad, let's lay these niggas down - face flat
Aeiyo, bust, chill, down
I'll be in twenty minutes
1-51 at st. nick
I'm there
I my baby mom I got's to go
I walked out the do' then the two nines out the flo'
Driving through south, yo, we takin' war
on the run
Always running for cover it's necessary
I'm out for now
But all that shit is
Fuck the wrong clik, the way we get down
If violatin', leavin you lost, you never be found
Number whatever on persons
Any minute them gon' feel blast of my squads gats bursting
I through the tri-borough
In my fat with my two nines and my mans
I'ma second the spot
I the street from the parking lot
My trigger is hot
I'm bust in a phone booth
on the roofs
Spiff star is in the
The change
Lord's in the with machine guns, big ones
Now we 'bout to mad fun
Me and the whole squad up,
Know shit about to up
Went the entire street up
Blast from the car
My enemies wouldn't even be you
I see you, hunting me
I knowing that my crew
We gon' see who be the alive
While we creep all the place
for space
In case, see him, rinse my whole up in his face
As my hold they post down
We patiently waiting for them to pass
Carefully timing the way we put it on their whole
Aeiyo, bust me the queue
I'm for you, close to you
in and blood out
We goin' all out, bullets ringing out
Guns is spraying out
Yo bust, hit the dirt
You my nigga to the end I gotcha
Turn around
Oh shit!
You blasting, grazed me on the hip
Lord have mercy five on a nigga
Suck his whole shit, his whole crew
Shit going according to plan
Goddamn, my jam
Nigga standing right me
I think I'm up on a creep
I think I need to to lord, my soul to keep
Dis nigga about to fry my
My crew burst a rage
Spliff lifted this nigga, putting two inside his rib
Yo,
Aeiyo, I see them niggas coming, now I'm
We dead three niggas already the next two we leaving
So much drama this fucking money
The way this situation end it wasn't funny
Trying to rob this nigga because I was hungry
But if you try to test blast a nigga in a hurry
Me and my squad bounce and the fucking scene ugly

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

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