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

I'm a superstar
cook anything from a ki of coke
To a of that boyd
Niggas scoring
brand new Hot Boy Reeboks
On my blocks 'em up
With grams and
If anything been from me
It was ten a ki
I let my l'il hustle
As long as score for me

Look if I up on the block
Knowing the set was
No hand-to-hand contact
I'm for supplying
I opened up this set 'chere
This how gon' be
Ain't nobody selling shit
it's for me

All I know is crack and block hanging
On the corner [in] the store
Doing my
niggas know my game
How I do my
Water I can't do
But whole thangs I

Now pay all my foot soldiers
And tell 'em focused
And all the street hustlers
And 'em posted
white and that blue car
We 'em the law
And the dirt my niggas do
Is done in the

Got l'il whodie water
And we 'bout to cook quarters
The under the seat
For my son and my
The water hot
Start cooking these
These niggas want it
And I

If I pull up in all black
With a boot in my
Cause a nigga didn't pay
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 Boys the pop
Talk can shit up
The Feds call my 'hood a
'cause packed with nuts
rich money stashed
In the bruh
I got kis
Ten a ki from Fresh and bruh

I know think bad
Cause the people ride
I got 5
I'm going out with a
Cash in your life
When you playing me
I'll you work
Break ya off ya B.G.

Cadillac's the name I run
So me Seville
Push a platinum truck
With 20 inch
Now the Jag you saw me
That's for stuntin'
pipes, big rims
So you can see I'm coming

I don't a fuck nigga
Ain't no rules in the
You money come first
The other bullshit
I don't wanna hear no
About my
You violate
family gon' grieve

Headbuster Stone
Ya me dog
And everytime ya heard my
It was a murder
I just rap to clear my
And smuggle bundles of raw
Always rap so what you
and that car

Saratoga and I
I to the fullest
nobody pulling strangs here
Unless that I it
If a put a hit out
Believe I took it
In the Bible murders
Was and bullets

All i know is gun slanging and head
Too many
And lived to it
change like a motherfucker
Fuck them
If a nigga outta
Motherfuck that

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

Look here I come the projects
And the streets
I'm up whole thangs
'Till hard like concrete
I the O.G.s
A bag of that
For niggas that don't
I got something

The ol' nigga
Just a different
bitches, tote heat
Things never gon'
I'm the one stunna
Nigga, Baby's the
I cooking crack
And watch how quick it come

I rock a Roley
With the crust out
Ice cover the whodie
I sprung my hand
I sport Prowlers,
With the T.V.s
Iceberg, Prada
here come the man

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

I push a Porsche Carerra
Seat leather
The top off and on
To with the rainy weather
The seats they ain't
They by Ricarro
A red CF5
cop by tomorrow

For catching me on the drunk
the law
With a in my lap
my balls
I like when they too much
Act like they up
Atrice nut up
I'll bat bitch up

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

Killa, no stopping it

Off top, pop this bitch
You what I'm saying
Blockin' you understand

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