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

I'm a neighborhood
I'll anything from a ki of coke
To a gram of that
Niggas glocks
Like new Hot Boy Reeboks
On my blocks 'em up
grams and rocks
If anything scoring from me
It was ten a ki
I let my round hustle
As long as score for me

Look if I up on the block
the set was mine
No more contact
I'm known for
Since I opened up set 'chere
This how gon' be
nobody selling shit nigga
Unless for me

All I know is slanging and block hanging
On the corner [in] the store
my thang
These niggas know my
How I do my
Water whip I do
But whole I slang

Now I'ma pay all my foot
And tell 'em focused
And all the street hustlers
And keeping 'em
white and that blue car
We 'em the law
And the that my niggas do
Is in the dark

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

If I pull up in all black
With a in my mouth
a nigga didn't pay 'Lac
And I know that he 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 drought in the

Hot Boys the pop
Talk can shit up
The Feds call my a Payday
'cause it's packed with
Ghetto rich money
In the bruh
I got kis
Ten a ki Fresh and Atrice bruh

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

Cadillac's the name I run
So me Seville
Push a Escalade truck
20 inch 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
Ain't no rules in the
You know money come
The bullshit weak
I don't wanna hear no
About my
You violate
family gon' grieve

Headbuster Stone
Ya me dog
And everytime ya my name
It was a murder
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 I took it
In the cost Bible
Was and bullets

All i know is gun and head banging
Too many
And to sang it
Drop like a motherfucker
them niggas
If a nigga line
Motherfuck nigga

Type of nigga who'll bat a
And wait on her pa
of nigga who'll do a snitch
Broad day in the
I'm one of them niggas that bring it
Still buy up the
Like Rob Deniero, Rob
And bang out the law

Look here I come from the
And the ghetto
I'm up whole thangs
'Till they hard concrete
I the O.G.s
A bag of olzes
For that don't know
I got something

The ol' nigga
a different game
Fuck bitches, heat
Things gon' change
I'm the number one
Nigga, Baby's the
I cooking crack
And watch how quick it come

I a oyster-faced Roley
With the out bang
Ice cover the wrist
Like I sprung my
I sport Prowlers,
the T.V.s playing
Iceberg, dick
Like here the man

I'll up at Washington [and] Six
In a six
I'll slide out
Bet I could fuck any

I push a lavender Porsche
sprayed leather
The top off and on
To floss the rainy weather
The seats they customized
made by Ricarro
A red CF5
cop by tomorrow

For catching me on the interstate
the law
With a in my lap
my balls
I don't like they too much
Act they stuck up
Leave nut up
bat that bitch up

The king of the
I both the wrists
down slanging towns
the top off the six
In the club I be
With ten topless
T-shirt, Girbauds,
In it

Killa, ain't no it

Off top, can't pop bitch
You what I'm saying
Blockin' you understand

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