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Is you what I brang nigga?
nigga?
Get it through your head before I let it nigga
Whoa nigga, you a friend, you a foe

Hoe nigga, I let the pistol go
Show niggas, I ain't the one to blow on
I told ya nigga with the four I get it on
I roll with niggas, that big chrome

V.L. off top niggas bustin' domes
Paper chasin', racin', to six
The law bitchin', I'm cases totin' triggers
niggas, all they self locin' niggas

I'm off the optimal still ropin' niggas
niggas, 'cuz I'm the same broke nigga
Snort dope but I still sellin' coke
dressin' holder, blunt smoker

Snort a doper, A.K. toter
I'm a spittin' I'm a
it off your shoulder
Respect nigga I'm a solja, take it off your

clown, gettin' so dirty
Respect my fuckin' mind, gotta get my dirty
Playa haters wanna me
Juvenile, I know you me

I'm too smart to let em' me
to let 'em steal me
Nigga fuck ya, I'ma ya
Struck ya, beware of the head busters

Head busters, wig splitters, one
Hot boys committin' crime
to the section of the hot boys
Look out for the dot boy

S.K.'s, choppers, how we play
Ride all day, give up your spot for ya
I hear ya got it, shop close, we hit'cha
the glock, seventeen, we leavin' ya hot

Bodies drop, no shop, in this spot
I made it hot with the glock non-stop
I'm full of that block, a young G about my
for keys, frontin' back to real G's

Tryin' to make my mill, freeze, you get killed
The shit's real act a donkey behind a dope house
from Uptown, real niggas we in the Wild
Yellow tape style, bound to make the growl
found in the dumpster, by the youngsters
Shouldn't trust a, head buster

busters, wig splitters, one time
Hot boys committin' crime
Welcome to the section of the hot
Look out for the dot boy

the villains be, is where I stand
I'm comin' with tillery, up in my hand
Showin' you the reason, that I'm the man
I'm stoppin' you hoes breathin', you understand?

Comin' with that A.K., full of that
A night in February, I had that bitch like New Year
You better watch me I be comin'
With the drummin', a chopper, or a street or somethin'

Bitch, I'ma represent, my .45 pay the
You bitch you, you fuck with me it's a you get'cha issue
be standin', in the Magnolia with the cannon
And sure to start

Watchin' these niggas, 'cuz they donkeys and too
look like they spooked, but don't let them niggas fool you
Every breath that I would be beef, so I snorted
Then proceeded to make my enemy's life short, that

Pistol play, what a nigga say
Two-twenty three's then breathe fire out the
I myself up in other niggas beef
Know that T.C. niggas would die for me

We be
In an all-black fist full of that
And a suburban on the blitz, tryin' to get rich
If in my way, I'm gone ya

your body deteriorating in a dumpster
What you do? Ain't no runnin' when the Mafia finds ya
I'ma, UPS your death like the
I sleep, I got so much beef in the game

Every hotel that I
I use an name
Me and B.G. on a hunt, of that pluck
Two niggas with pistols, tryin' to a come up

busters, wig splitters, one time
Hot committin' that crime
Welcome to the section of the hot
out for the infrared dot boy