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a while now but they still sleeping (Why?)
Tell em keep dreaming but when I drop crack they all start feening
It's crazy they'll even hate on a disabled

baddest yeah 
We (yeah) be stacking all this cabbage(cabbage) yeah
Killing all these beats (beats)
So tragic (so tragic) kind of doing magic (yeah)

Big Mic

Got it in the bag like crack rocks
I'm on drugs and slanging
I spit dirty like backwash
All my records banging
Sipping Jameson by the barrel
Bitch wanna

Prodigy:
The illustrious, ashes to ashes and dust to dust
If you fuck with us, it' a must we bustin
If you stand with us, nine times out of ten son

Alternative plus i'm 10 toes down
Not a H-Town native, i'm from big money town
I'm rejuvenated, the most hated, is trading places
I put the 999 in these mother

the light
Now I see the light, Now I see the light
These are the breaks, I'm Freddie Gray
I'm Triple X, I might be next
Crime never rest, I need a check
Time

big. Telling you, don’t play with me baby
You’re stupider than Jupiter. Jesus Christ, you look like the boogeyman. I’m 10-toes-down!
You shake your legs

Cant do the fake shit
Not even with the family
Cross me once
I'ma cross you off
If you touch my niece
Let them hammers go off
Got bullet by the boxes

Whooooo!

We ride we ride out
Bx We Ready!!!
We ride we ride out

Delateni:

Don't go sharing big plans with the dream killers
Ain't no vision for

DUMPTY TOGETHER AGAIN
WHAT MAKES YOU THINK WHEN I CRACK YOUR EGG OPEN
THAT A DOCTOR GONNA PUTA MUTHA FUCKER
BACK TOGETHER AGAIN
YOU COULD TAKE MY NOTEBOOK

Big Dan crack it up
Go
Recaps about my life
The Good's I did came back in pain
The say it's brotherly love
I swear this hate ain't part of the game

yelling War Cries

(Verse 2)

Why they playing like I ain’t posed to be playing around in big leagues
Please don’t diss me, verses will make your wrist

Got a Blick on , not talking ‘bout finn
Lil' boy
We goin' big I'm not talkin' bout' win
We dropped the opps
We gonna shoot at they car
Scammed a frail

The way you twerkin’ yo “hoo” got me mad hype
Include yo’ bagpipes and X out the fast life
A room covered up in bad dikes
Two is Black White, one is Black

sleep on the coach again

Still remember them times, way back
My big brother, kicked my ass, told me to never sell crack,
But that's another story

I

(Chorus)
I like the way they doubt
Ya niggas feen for clout
Who gonna take the crown
My demons shut shit down
Who gonna step up now (x2)


(Verse)

make we jaiye doings full my body 
I get plenty I get plenty money 
Wofe bami lole yor yor yor yo

Big money 
What you saying 
Ladies and Gents 
I go by

a dull ratchet 
Aim yuh skull an crack it wid a big belly matic 
Wah see head a open wide similar to wallet 
Tutty (30) odd inna di clip
Inna yuh face me

for I to share
Grow it from a seed an yes me chop them down
Dry it and ya trim it for you pass it around
Big Sticky cola with that sweet sweet smell
Yes

drop
Eatin' good every fuckin' day
You niggas gettin sl
(It's alive, It's alive, It's alive)

Galil pistol sound like a big
Bitch gettin' back shots
I

Stepped out this bitch fresher den a bitch 
Casa migo lit 
Pussy mine they go by the grip 
Skrt off in da whip
Persian wine dm Colombinee
Shots all

on the track
One to beat but don't tell where I'm at
I'm doing fine, on the road speeding by
I'm, on my own feeding time

Like the pressure rose
I'm the next

the club, hella tens ay
Bitch, bring her fine friends in the benz ay
Post up at a beach house, San Clemente
Fuck an essay, I'm writing down my thoughts about

the bitch off I ain't tryna keep you 
These Amiri jeans not Evisu
I just ate a shroom for the first time 
I'm already high outta my mind 
Yesterday did a 10