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You see? I think it's time for me put it
For my females, ha, hah
I'ma let my females on this track
You see? I ain't biased, I ain't either
So I'ma let uhh, bring it in

The one bitch, not on that horse shit
Honey, I wanna score money, I'm all for it
Speak the raw shit, they on the quick
Prepare to be if you think I'm a poor chick
Got off the wall shit, who be more thick?

Plus I can flip, rough up or flatten out four
As for the mic, I can flow out or either bless 'em
My style is my own and a can't test it
So y'all, ramble on, get my gamble on
handle arm, while y'all scramble on

Want to battle? It's on, I'll take you on
I'll you on a bus, on a boat or up in the air
I'll take you on with the gat, I'll you on, on the track
I'll yo' ass on a trip and you never come back
Though a freestyle, these styles ain't free
When I'm done, better believe, got a pile for me

cha know about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We blow
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

What cha about this, ha?
You know
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

Y'all go and yap on, I'ma keep rap strong
Talk but don't act on, you rap on
(Say what?)
I speak facts to beat clacks and tracks
Heed that, relax, feedback? Keep
Betta back, never see me slack

Break your kneecaps, then you do three laps
to see this half a mil, y'all dingy stacks
For weed in sacks, Tote, to crack
Wonder why they can't keep they off me?
Y'all chicks 8, I'm a dime plus 3

Got a 6? I got a stack, got a I got a jet
Got a clip? I got a tec, why you not a threat
know how you could be down too?
Cannot do, 'em say ahh, ooh
Been through it, put too into it
And writin' so long, I ran out of pen

cha know about this, ha?
You know
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

cha know about this, ha?
You know
show you 'bout this, ha?
We blow
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the

Babe

Y'all chicks assed out, Babe here
Shook out mind 'cause my debut's near
All y'all demo chicks see me when you master
I surpass you whores then I your broads
Shorty, don't get your hopes high, the most high

Babe Blue, livin' loca, I crush all those small hoes,
My go to the clothes is better than your wardrobe
You ain't seein' mine, I right in the club
You one of them chicks be in line
Me? Studded out, ice out

Bitch, you nice, please, cut it out
Bronx to the death, we spit raw
Timbaland got beats, what you shit for?
Forget yours, Moch' and Blue, comin'
Bystorm, Z Man, tell me you gon' do?

What cha about this, ha?
You know
show you 'bout this, ha?
We blow
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

cha know about this, ha?
You know
show you 'bout this, ha?
We blow
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

It ain't

Y'all chicks a lot, now you wanna hate me?
Moch' and Blue, and Lacey
Start the biddin' at 1.2
We show all of y'all what one joint do

You wanna get the degree, 'cause you never heard of me?
See thugs murder me, blood burgundy?
Hell, nah, see I'm to get my mail ma
But y'all chicks didn't know, so I had to y'all

What cha know this, ha?
You don't
Lemme show you this, ha?
We gon'
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

What cha know this, ha?
You don't
show you 'bout this, ha?
We blow
We go without hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

this, uh, uh, uh, what?
Let it ride, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Tonight, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
(1 2 live)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
(1 2 live, baby)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, 1 life 2
What, Uh, uh, uh, uh
What cha about this, ha?