Triple Cross
Lil Grim
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Niggas steady pocket watching till that rocket popping Niggas never claimed the hood until that block was popping Too much bodies in the murder land can't stop from dropping Nigga thought this shit was juice until my glock was rocking I'm in moncler louis gucci I be shopping shopping Couple robbers plotting trust me that is not a problem 3g emptying his pockets no that's not a option I be emptying my rocket don't do lot of boxing Ride through trenches better proceed with a lot of caution Got a funny feeling from your partner better watch him He really want them niggas dead and can't nothing stop him Shorty put his page on private he ain't even block him Cuzzo left the streets he legit I can't even knock him Free solo if that boy ain't snitch they would have never locked him If Playyboy popped off on him first nine out of ten he dropped him Balenciagas wore em once I don't know why I copped em Red burberry red margielas but I'm not from compton I ain't talking B2k but the yard we stomping Nothing but giants on my team feel like Tom Coughlin My biggest fear is staring at my mom coffin Most my niggas nothing but drop outs never been to prom Long live Ace he not with us his heart still in the farms Feel like Osama I be in the trap with endless bombs Reaper really trying kill him ain't just killing songs And I had to do what's right so I ain't feeling wrong Nerve damage in my right foot the feeling gone Funny how she top me in the foreign but the ceiling gone I let that milly rock that mean I got my milly on And love don't cost a thing she bad Cristina Millian Went to the other side back doored me what you really on These niggas skinny really pulling licks on petty shit I'm throwing you a party don't need no confetti bitch Before I even got to slide that boy already hit I f*ck around piss on his grave on some R Kelly shit I stomp his head in my all whites I'm on my Nelly shit I hit the wap with one eye closed I look like Fetty bitch And I don't need no trap queen long as the mac clean They scared to take the drugs we selling just like vaccine And it was hard growing up as a black teen Hear me on the beat they say I'm nice that's cause my raps mean And this shit deep they don't really know what my raps mean Uncle Sam when I jam know I tax heem And I know everything ain't always as it seems That's why these niggas let outsiders get in between What we started when times got hard they departed In my hood jah went the hardest they think I'm a artist And I got a lot of heart but now I'm acting heartless That bitch bad with long hair she let me Pocahantas
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