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Is you 'bout what I nigga?
nigga?
Get it through your before I let it rang 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 the four four I get it on
I with niggas, that tote big chrome

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

I'm chokin' off the optimal still niggas
Scopin' niggas, I'm the same broke nigga
dope but I still maintain sellin' coke
Spin dressin' holder, blunt

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

Uptown clown, gettin' so
Respect my mind, gotta get my nose dirty
Playa haters wanna me
Juvenile, I you feel me

I'm too to let em' steal me
Refuse to let 'em me
fuck ya, I'ma pluck ya
Struck ya, wasn't of the head busters

Head busters, wig splitters, one
Hot committin' that 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 spot for much ya
I ya got it, shop close, we hit'cha block
Unload the glock, seventeen, we ya hot

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

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

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

Where the be, is where I stand
I'm comin' that tillery, up in my hand
you bitches the reason, that I'm the man
I'm you hoes from breathin', you understand?

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

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 to start damage

Watchin' these niggas, 'cuz donkeys and fools too
Might look like they spooked, but let them niggas fool you
Every breath that I would be beef, so I snorted
Then proceeded to make my enemy's life short, 'bout

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

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

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

Every that I change
I use an alias
Me and B.G. on a hunt, full of that
Two niggas pistols, tryin' to make 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