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& This is like Kanye West through the wire
I Mix this shit up like it's jambalaya
I splash everyday I need new atire
My weed get dropped off by an Uber
makers
You gon get bars straight from this
Foreigners phone like jail breaker
I get rid of your bars like bail bondsman
Since you don't wanna sit in
we fuck on
The dresser I hit
It so raw I did not take my measures
(Good Good) Good weed codeine mix
That together chase your dreams
Got loud got white
erase
Rising to the top you won’t catch me on a downfall
Rolling with my team grinding just to see us all ball
Why your ass stay lurking
Put your ass
Gangsta shit
Fuck the drive by means you gettin high
Ya feel it?
This is funk
Get ya dick sucked, get ya clit licked
This that shit
Word to god,
You gotta make what you want
(Nigga)
And take what you want
(Bitches)
All my bitches in the club that love dick from thugs
Come fuck with us
(We
my brothers back
Rest in peace, you know we love you and you love us back
Dreams of a Rolls Royce, there ain't enough of that
To tell my family that
'em more love, I cannot fake it
Freaky virus you got me off in lust when that's where you bring us
Got me lovin' really big bust and that cunnilingus
us
Close as we was never fit that snug
Mix matched chick trying to crack
A rich black thug
You fly mile club over clouds gettin' wow
So she left me for
Chamillitary S U C mix hol up
This is the Sound of Revenge
This for all my O G Screw Heads
Rest in Peace to Fat Pat DJ Screw
Chamillitary S U C mix
there
And if you sleep, turn your dream to a nightmare
Niggas don't creep, no sleep, feel the heat
They lookin at me funny, fuck a hoe, get this money
from the groupies
Make me say why (oh why), compete, when won!
Makers surely left a mark tonight
Baby when I sleep
I dream another life in us I like
Make
On the corner posted up with them ballers
Slanging that yella, niggas ya'll can't hold us
Gone for 15/5 when you see me its no drought
I'm the nigga
I was so glad, when they said unto me
Let us go into the house, of the gangsters
If you don't call this gangster
I don't know what a gangster is
If
Ren?
Mother fucker owes me a death star guess he’s too
Far away busy fucking jar jar binks so me thinks
Offended you are? A fuck I don’t give I’ve
Martin but we buy by the case long
Smoke back to back 'til our motherfuckin' eyes closed
Paparazzi follow us everywhere we go
He know, she know, I'll be
Gone for 15/5 when you see me its no drought
I'm the nigga on the corner with the fucking gold in my mouth
Got every fucking club bout it bout it
Got
You know he is the one who's behind this haze
He conjures up the dreams with transcendental meditation
Everybody knows he makes you feel a pinch
Gangsta shit
Fuck the drive by means you gettin high
Ya feel it?
This is funk
Get ya dick sucked, get ya clit licked
This that shit
Word
and
I'm still on the grind
When you ain't in my clique
It's hard to shine
I mean talent like this is so hard to find
G-Unit!
I don't dream now that I'm
Always rolling like a skater
Living in a dream need to wake up
Won’t hear a scream if ya taped up like tv sex you bunch of fake fucks
Bars so sharp like
came from Sam’s Club
Connection was flowing like water
But why would our name be brought up
Like you see us but what we got to offer
Wasn’t working so
club, make it rain, simple pleasure suppresses pain. Spend a fortune, elude extorsion, and you're broke as fuck, man what a shame. I guess that's just
Get drag by your feet like shit
Can’t talk to me or sit wit us
Yea we go hard we work meticulous
You gotta be real if you gon mix wit us
It’s only you
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