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much
Only raising green up
Nah, wait a minute, shit, that was Jay Z
I was only raising a couple middle fingers
I figured I could either build a wall

Aye give me that card reader writer
Ima show you what to do with this shit

I can remember when i didn't have shit
Now i skrt pull up and bag shit

Yeahhh
Throw that shit back for a real one
Throw that shit back for a real oneeee
Throw that shit back for a real oneee
Real oneeeee
She busting it

Ay Geezy, what up?
Ya know we had to do a remix right?
Remix remix

7-0-6 represent yo shit
You got Mo and JG bringin' y'all another hit
Our shit

us but us
So if you hatin and you round me gotta go
Get that fucc shit from round us
So if you hatin and you round me gotta go
Get that fucc shit from

shit ain't new this just the one that pushed it over the top
How could i say that all lives matter when it's clear they have not
Can't say you followin

fake
Everybody undeserving
Mama telling me to pray
But I don't really think it's working
Every time I open up that shit get broken
You don't even listen

bands 
Pockets different  

Feel like I took loss 
Cause an't  had shit 
Now that bitch 
Wanna fuck me 
Cause my bag thick 
Real notice real 
So why you

a bag
Ima throw a stack
Ooh tonight you gone be my lil freak girl
And it feels so right, so right
Come my way

This shit here it got me stupid high
I'm

Mixed with the temper, the outcome is blow
Everything from people to slamming doors
Culprit of fuck shit is toughening though
Ain’t got Johansson

(This aint how its spose to be
Shit all fucked up in these streets man
We killing each other we spose to be uniting
Come together as one you feel me

5.56 pullin' up on your bitch
Ain't nobody stoppin' me, yeah I'm on my shit
You see me fucking around yeah I'm with my clique
Pull up on the damn

Lost so many patnas
To the point where I don’t
Give a fuck
This shit about moments
Swear the time don’t mean shit
You caught in that jam
You do

sliding through Gotham
Pay me in cash or direct my deposit, or safe's gon' be cracking and shit gon' be popping
Know where I'm from and you know how I'm

Or buried 6 deep and resting in your grave

One day Imma figure shit out 
But right now my head's in the clouds 
And I don't think I'll ever come down 
But if

I come from the 014 add 1
Met my momma back in 99
Shit I look like my son
Man, I look like my daddy
Took that shit for the granted
Took that shit

go 

Indica rolling this shit is a hot box
She out here throating me that shit is nonstop 
Going to fast I just look as the cops watch yeah 
Look at my

I don't got time
Foolish to have you given you myself
You only gave a shit about yourself
Looked straight through my soul and eyes
Spoon fed me all

Real niggas don't perish
Y'all really ain't bout the shit you say the shits apparent
Always had em to prove em wrong yeah even my parents
Now it's

go SHOOT SHOOT

I can't take these hunger pains no more no going back
Got up on my shit feel like the best and that's a fact
Feel my haters waiting for

Now I gotta panic through the late night

Never been the one, I was really tryna run from this shit
Suicide attempt, blood loss made me sick
I was

shit to come where Im at
If you know me you know its a fact
That everyday I wake up I be smoking bats
Moma smelled me like boy what is that
I told chill

Yeah we smoking
On that good gas
Trying not to choke
Freddy pull up with that
G-40
Try him he gon blow
Slime shit
Slime shit
Nigga whip ya nose
I

Even if this shit get blurry 
It wont change me
Even if this shit get blurry 
Hope u  don't see me different
My niggas pull up with all them rods