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My shit out the world (my shit out the world)
I been off the meter
Im smoking that heater
Hot shit like the beatles (hot shit like the beatles can't f*ck with the reaper)
They grab but can't reach us cold steppers with heaters
I been off the meter
I'm smoking that heater
I'm melting ya speaker
Hot shit like the beatles
They grab but can't reach us
Cold steppers with heaters
Since babies been demons we never been leeches
We iron out the creases
And scheme to increase it
Cut off who ain't equal
The streets had to teach us
It's laws so don't breach it
The day that you breach it them gangsters get even
This shit out the world
I been off the meter
I'm smoking that heater
I'm melting ya speaker
Hot shit like the beatles
They grab but can't reach us
Cold steppers with heaters
Since babies been demons but never been leeches
We iron out the creases
And scheme to increase it
Cut off who ain't equal
The streets had to teach us
It's laws so don't breach it
The day that you breach it them gangsters get even
Exquisite the sickess
It's all of ya business
I'm learning the business
To get to the riches
Supply and demand
My dope is the purest
I'm one of the fewest
The realest have perished
These bitches is ruthless
To them i'm a nuisance
I made up excuses
Stopped making my music
If i ain't doing this what tf am i doing
So f*ck it let's drop
And go up like a stewardess (lets drop)
We playing for keeps
So they hate how we do it
The reaper gone reap
Ain't no way to confuse it
I'm keeping it G
So they feeling my music
Pistol in reach
Don't let this smile fool ya
It hit ya medulla
Clip long as a ruler
This shit come to easy
Look how i maneuver
I'm not in ya lane
We not one in the same
You outta ya brain
I cannot be tamed
This shit out the world
I been off the meter
I'm smoking that heater
I'm melting ya speaker
Hot shit like the beatles
They grab but can't reach us
Cold steppers with heaters
Since babies been demons we never been leeches
We iron out the creases
And scheme to increase it
Cut off who ain't equal
The streets had to teach us
It's laws so don't breach it
The day that you breach it them gangsters get even
This shit out the world
I been off the meter
I'm smoking that heater
I'm melting ya speaker
Hot shit like the beatles
They grab but can't reach us
Cold steppers with heaters
Since babies been demons but never been leeches
We iron out the creases
And scheme to increase it
Cut off who ain't equal
The streets had to teach us
It's laws so don't breach it
The day that you breach it them gangsters get even
The day that you breach it
Them gangsters get even
They come for your soul
Send you straight to the deacon
Its sharks and piranhas
All up in that deep end
They live by that law
Ain't none else to believe in
Come this way
Don't belong &&
We pick you to pieces
The love is misleading
The hate is increasing
They hate when i'm up
But they love when i'm bleeding
If it's stuck then it's stuck
The don't know the real meaning
Back to this weight
Ima stick to my plate
You gone eat or get ate
You gone die or be great
You gone die if you late
Nigga time doesn't wait
Got boss shit on my plate
Like the biggest filet
BMI who i pay
Keep this business shit is straight
Splurge you a great
Legend in the make
BLM cus we great
Swear they hate how we made
But we cut from the hate
So we all in they way
This shit out the world
I been off the meter
I'm smoking that heater
I'm melting ya speaker
Hot shit like the beatles
They grab but can't reach us
Cold steppers with heaters
Since babies been demons we never been leeches
We iron out the creases
And scheme to increase it
Cut off who ain't equal
The streets had to teach us
It's laws so don't breach it
The day that you breach it them gangsters get even
This shit out the world
I been off the meter
I'm smoking that heater
I'm melting ya speaker
Hot shit like the beatles
They grab but can't reach us
Cold steppers with heaters
Since babies been demons but never been leeches
We iron out the creases
And scheme to increase it
Cut off who ain't equal
The streets had to teach us
It's laws so don't breach it
The day that you breach it them gangsters get even
They come for your soul
Send you straight to the deacon
Its sharks and piranhas
All up in that deep end
They live by that law
Ain't none else to believe in
Come this way don't belong and we pick you to pieces

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