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Eightball, the one you know bustin' flows
that real shit and bout these shady ass hoes
I hit the when I was 12 and I ain't never leavin'
a grip and kept on tippin' right through drought season
Never been a hater at my lowest level
niggaz get some change and sell they soul to the Devil
I'm drinkin' Dom, man I'm chiefin' on some sticky
Space Age and my real niggaz rollin' with me
Glocks and K's and with the rubber grip
Got two-way transmittin' on my hip
Keep it with them niggaz that be real with me
Orange Mile forever Memphis, Tennessee - MJG

Him and me, me and him, how we rolled
Over ten records sold, Platinum and Gold
We the mold, ain't no duplicatin' the two
Who makin' hit shit in clutch
And demonstratin' the real quality of a team which of
& MJG, we do this shit 'cause it feel good
First of all, we for it
But it, then motherfuckers sheist for it
In the jungle of concrete just within one
Of the you can be taken apart
no regret but scars from my battlin' hard tactics
I I'll roll with the paper, you can keep the plastic

I you niggaz got doe
I saw you in videos
I you niggaz stay high
I saw you at the club
I you niggaz keep hoes
I saw you with them hoes
I know you got it made
I saw you on the page

I've a lot of niggaz come and go
Saw some shit fall and seen a lot of shit
Money here, gone like a magic trick
Real hustlers with or without that shit
I get my grind on 'cause I wanna see
Me and my niggaz gettin' paid we elderly
And it ain't hard if we all put work in
Keep it twerkin 'til they close the curtains
We all and we all have fantasies

Every wanna buy that house for mama G
But life is a roll of the dice, right
you win and sometimes you just might
Lose it all, fucked up sick and know what to do
That's when you find out who really down to for you
I rock and roll from my and let my soul glow
And don't worry about a nigga think he know, ya know?

I know you got doe
I saw you in them
I know you niggaz stay
I saw you at the club
I know you niggaz keep
I saw you with them hoes
I know you got it made
I saw you on the front

Nothin' but - 365
Eleven to I be off in the fire
Of revolution, the solution is what I'm spittin'
Fat stacks of green is what I'm gettin'
Jaw bones and microphones, that's I'm hittin'
I'm hangin' on the of the cliff with no mittens
flickin', chrome smokin', preferred potion
Man will never my flow, deep as the ocean
you go down too far and you - can't seem to light
Best to look out for that baby, it bust pipes
I got too much fight - in my heart, body, my
Is a thousand times, more than the average guys
My status right before you with no disguise
The mack is here to step up and so I rise
My shit has gone way past cold, it's dry
One brain can't do what I do, you five

I know you got doe
I saw you in them
I know you niggaz high
I saw you at the club
I know you niggaz hoes
I saw you with them hoes
I know you got it made
I saw you on the page