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Baller
Nigga I give a fuck
When it's on, on
We got Baby, Lac and
In bitch

I'm a superstar
I'll cook anything from a ki of
To a gram of boyd
Niggas glocks
Like new Hot Boy Reeboks
On my blocks 'em up
With grams and
If anything been scoring me
It was ten a ki
I let my round hustle
As long as they for me

Look if I up on the block
the set was mine
No more hand-to-hand
I'm known for
Since I opened up set 'chere
how it's gon' be
Ain't nobody selling shit
it's for me

All I know is crack slanging and block
On the [in] front the store
my thang
These niggas my game
How I do my
whip I can't do
But thangs I slang

Now I'ma pay all my foot
And tell 'em stay
And front all the hustlers
And keeping 'em
That white and that car
We 'em the law
And the dirt that my do
Is in the dark

Got l'il running water
And we 'bout to cook these
The twenty the seat
For my son and my
The hot enough
Start these quarters
niggas want it hard
And I

If I pull up in all black
With a in my mouth
Cause a nigga pay 'Lac
And I know he sold out
Put something in my street
And run in his
Knock a hole up out his pa
And a tongue out his ma

A ki up
And I'm 'em all
I got a put up
For the in the fall

Hot vacating the pop
can back shit up
The Feds call my a Payday
'cause packed with nuts
Ghetto rich money
In the bruh
I got kis
Ten a ki from Fresh and Atrice

I niggas think bad
Cause the ride fast
I got 5
I'm going out a blast
in your life nigga
When you playing me
give you work
Break ya off ya B.G.

Cadillac's the name I run
So call me
a platinum Escalade truck
With 20 wheels
Now the Jag you saw me
That's for everyday
Loud pipes, big
So you can see I'm coming

I give a fuck nigga
no rules in the streets
You know come first
The other bullshit
I don't wanna no stories
About my
You violate
Your family grieve

Headbuster Stone
Ya me dog
And everytime ya heard my
It was a involved
I rap to clear my name
And smuggle bundles of raw
rap so what you lames
Suburb and car

Saratoga and I
I represent to the
Ain't nobody strangs here
Unless I pull it
If a put a hit out
Believe that I it
In the cost Bible
Was ODing and

All i know is gun and head banging
Too disrespected
And to sang it
Drop change a motherfucker
Fuck them
If a outta line
that nigga

Type of nigga bat a bitch
And then on her pa
Type of who'll do a snitch
day in the park
I'm one of niggas that don't bring it
Still buy up the
Like Rob Deniero, Rob
And bang out the law

Look I come from the projects
And the streets
I'm cooking up whole
'Till they hard like
I the O.G.s
A bag of olzes
For niggas that know
I got whodie

The same ol'
a different game
Fuck bitches, tote
Things gon' change
I'm the one stunna
Nigga, the name
I like cooking
And watch how quick it back

I a oyster-faced Roley
the crust out bang
Ice the wrist whodie
I sprung my hand
I Prowlers, whips
With the T.V.s
Iceberg, dick
here come the man

I'll pull up at Washington Six
In a six
I'll slide out
Bet I could any bitch

I a lavender Porsche Carerra
Seat sprayed
The top off and on
To floss with the rainy
The seats they ain't
They by Ricarro
A red CF5
I'll cop by

For me on the interstate drunk
the law
With a in my lap
Tasting my
I like when they too much
Act they stuck up
Leave nut up
I'll bat that up

The king of the
I crowd both the
Lock down towns
the top off the six
In the I be thugged
With ten chicks
T-shirt, Girbauds,
In it

Killa, ain't no it

Off top, can't pop bitch
You know what I'm
Baller Blockin' you

New Edition of Money

Some Hot Boys
Believe it