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Is you 'bout I brang nigga?
nigga?
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, that I ain't the one to on
I told ya nigga with the four I get it on
I roll niggas, that tote big chrome

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bodies drop, no more shop, in spot
I it hot bustin' with the glock non-stop
I'm full of that block, a 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 donkey a dope house deal
from Uptown, real niggas we in the Wild
Yellow tape style, bound to make the nine
found in the dumpster, by the youngsters
Shouldn't trust a, uptown buster

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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