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Is you 'bout what I brang
Biggety-bang
Get it through your before I let it rang nigga
Whoa nigga, you a friend, you a foe

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

Uptown V.L. off top bustin' domes
chasin', racin', to six figures
The law bitchin', I'm catchin' 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 maintain coke
Spin dressin' holder, blunt

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

Uptown clown, so dirty
my fuckin' mind, gotta get my nose dirty
Playa haters kill me
Juvenile, I you feel me

I'm too smart to let em' me
to let 'em steal me
Nigga fuck ya, pluck ya
Struck ya, wasn't beware of the busters

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

S.K.'s, choppers, how we play
Ride all day, give up your spot for 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' with the non-stop
I'm full of block, a young G about my cheese
for keys, frontin' back to real G's

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

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

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

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

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

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

Pistol play, what a nigga say
Two-twenty then breathe fire out the hallway
I found myself up in niggas beef
Know that them T.C. would die for me

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

Imagine your body in a dumpster
What you gone do? no runnin' when the Mafia finds ya
I'ma, UPS death like the Unibomber
I sleep, I got so much beef in the game

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

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