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Y'all don't gimme my props? I'ma to lick two shots on my glock Pop-pop the enemy 'till he his whole body go hibbie-to-the-hop
Well I stop 'till I get up to the top blow any other state off the block And I got a whole lotta chedda in my You better gimme gimme mics, gimme props
Say you sick of my and my shit 'Cause I got a whole lotta hits and no a bass line, few snares, few kicks Make the industry wanna go and bit
I say, "You sit, we sit, I sit" While I go shit on a mix like Say, "You spit, I spit, we spit" But you fuck with a nigga like this me out
Hatin' on us but ya can't If you hard, better come legit We gon' talk 'cause we confident If you think not, then you to sit
Hatin' on us but ya can't If you come hard, come legit We talk shit 'cause we confident We show you so you best believe
Y'all wanna put me on front On the front page, all the shit I don' Now you wanna fuck around and grade my talk about the million niggas who bit
It's one Timothy from the V And the industry goin' beep-beep Now I gotta go change up my So nigga won't duplicate me
Yeah, I got styles, got shows, And my shows, it grows, it And I sing, I flow, I And I know niggas know
When I come with the one-two kick If ya got a blunt, got a light, got it lit Yeah, don't stop, won't stop, won't And I 1.6 admit, check me out
on us but ya can't resist If you hard, better come legit We talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, you bound to sit
Hatin' on us but ya can't If you come hard, better come We gon' shit 'cause we confident We gon' show you so you best
I'm that nigga tote them AK's B.G. is what they me I be in project hallways Beef me, you gon' be sorry
Me and my niggas'll shut yo' down We got K's so, put them down You to come outside Them Hot got you on lock-down
This here from C M B Roll with a clique 20 deep 'Cause I made a mill', it mean I ain't keep it real with my peeps
All I have is thugs in my All my nigga's, come off the street Now all of a hoe's on my dick I'm on B E T and M T V
It ain't no secret, this nigga be Getting paid, that's my object Ain't none of you nigga's gon' stop 'Cause I'm 'bout a profit
I'm all getting it locked, dog Don't be on the block, yo 'Cause be makin' them tye calls I be makin' drop offs
Mannie Fresh, he me up too To the playa I say, "Fuck you" You needs to worry you of what to not do
Juvenile hooked up with Missy gon' hate me, bitches gon' dis me Alota you nigga's gon' me I'ma be here, you be history
Hatin' on us but ya resist If you come hard, come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we If you think not, then you to sit
Hatin' on us but ya resist If you hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we We gon' show you so you believe
on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better legit We gon' talk 'cause we confident If you think not, then you to sit
Hatin' on us but ya can't If you come hard, better come We gon' talk shit 'cause we We gon' you so you best believe
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