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Lemme talk my shit
I know niggas
Claiming za za
Over pricing
For a zip
If he think
He is a problem
Then we smack em
Out his lips

Oh section never

better run and get some help 

Fucking with a BackWoods Rebel better not by yourself


Hook:

I got people taking shots at me I feel like the man

winter 
We prolly would've froze in 605 like oven dinners

Mama I love you I'll be by you forever 
There were, valuable lessons I devalued for cheddar

dough,
Cause I been round people that would eat your fuckin soul,
You say the wrong thing you don't talk no more,
I'm not tough,
Yea you can take me down,

driving by we walk up 



On the block I got the 9 on me ibaka



I don’t talk I don’t know where’s lava



I don’t know where’s lava 



We at Yorkville

are brighter than sunny
It’ll make you laugh about nothing, life’s funny

But who am I to talk when I can hardly listen
I get reeled in, can someone

you loud am

Wata wata bam bam 

We getting moves uhh

Give them moves  uhh

See the camera flash we de for rumour

2 by 2 uhhh 

You know the rules

We

I dun seen the realist change


I gotta keep me a bitch w sum fiyah fiyah
She stick by my side she gon ride yah
Hit the back make it clap like a high

Good Morning boys and girls
Hi Mesus
Today we’re gonna talk about America
America, what’s that
America’s a place that existed long ago
I remember

a shadow that wears suit and tie
Marks, marked by his green eye
Risen from the lake of fire
He walks the Earth, intent most vile
Greased palms, subprime

woman and being loyal
A Black man loving a woman that he can spoil
A black man loving his family, this talk is royal
This kind of message will instantly

If you talk to loud
 Than we 
Breaking yaJaw

I’m just pulling a straw 
Erasing the flaw 
We keep it quiet that’s law 
We don’t care what you saw

call quit 
Splittin’ it down the middle
I’mma riddle you all this
A fifty-fifty ball is all I need when you balk bitch 
Huh
I'm livin’ poor but I talk

hard that’s what I do/Talk that D-Boi s*** cause that’s you
What they know about a thousand and eight grams/Breaking that whole b**** down and locking in

stuck to me like bees
Drive to the city talk about dreams
Fitted caps on, repping our teams
Didn’t plan shit, only had schemes
Didn’t have hits, only had

Lv’s & CC’s  

By. Ja’hyi 

 

 

Intro 

This How I’m feeling.... 

 

Hook x2 

Oh Girl are you really certain? 

Fucking with a nigga that’s not

don't wanna cry no more
I close my eyes to feel the music

Let me talk to 'em

So, like is just a gamble
You know I don't mean to ramble
But I'm glad that

look better on paper
Money talk and bullshit walk
You niggas legs are sore and I cotton mouth
I’m wipin em out ,  just got blessed by the best in

never kick it with me don't act like you fucking know me
Everybody got some shit to say but they don't ever talk it
Never run don't need a gun but got

A ghost in the mirror
You feed then you throw it back up
You're con, you're by-line pusher
And you never did nothin'
Cause the only thing you do is talk

believing your lies
I would just stand by your side
Thinking that I was your nigga
Thinking that I was so bigger 
Then all of them guys
Show you better

Pistol on my side told that girl stay by my side 
Told ha we gone ride they fuck with you its suicide 
Don't care if you stay or not told that girl

fire out the sub.
Killin’ every demo,
Murk a beat wit Brian, 
Shit produced by Benjels. 
Sargent got the best flow.
Ah!
Dropping tracks, 
Spittin’ raps,

Pull up on my op, i’ll dere by in bout a week!
Please don’t even talk
Cus my trigger got a name, DELETE!
Paperboy he stepp’n up in anybody street
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