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my mood 
Ayy 
Hahaha
Ayy ayy ayy
Ayy ayy ayy 
I can't be hanging round niggas that don't got no money it fuck up my mood 
I'm only surrounded by

the Hearst leave you in the desert

[Young Chris]
Breeze through in a 7
45 45's need two in possession
Got the Mack 11 two intertechers
So ain't no tellin what

this click then suck this dick because this nigga scandal
I got the hand that rocks the cradle and'll light the candle
So if you ever wanna buck, nigga

I got a question answer this why
They takin money jus to get fly
But when a natural disaster come by
None of these churches won’t let us inside
But

Looking for something to eat
How sweet
A man in a business suit and a surgeon’s mask hands him a card
Five bucks off at Five Guys
Now that wasn’t hard
He

pray at the altar 
Less you gettin stung by my
Zanpakuto
I suggest that you start running 
Cause otherwise I be gunning 
You better respect 
Cause in two

a fuck
Long Island gone stand up
Catch me getting buck
On a truck
Niggas suck
Like pornstars
Rhyme in 2G I'm LTE I got 4 bars
Ugh
Niggas tryna flex until

the chin
Tatts on her skin look like symbols for the aye
We got Brittany by the bundles like she hanging with Chanel
Ass fat she play ass back get it through

when you never know if niggas out here really with you
If you got that feeling then don't let it go, and keep it by yo side incase they split you
If they

(Jupe)
That talking ignore it get hit wit a block (Nah)
Cause a conversation overhear by the cops (Nah)
Its the slightest shit, niggas acting like mice

shooter keep a gun
Put 11 to his back like Trae young
And I'm with my slime my shooter I ain't talking bout young thug
This shotgun hold some slugs
We aim

getting knowledge
Pull up on the scene all black no coffin
Money all green like the Bucks on offense

Smoking the boof out the pack put the four in the sack

Wish you told me I'm relevant sooner
They think it's luck
Til the Bucks come in
Get it done in six to fix
How many fucks they give
Take a pic post that

know, i said i already know

Got my brothers by my side
Mess with them and you gone die
We don't mess with numbers, brodie
We just fuck with vibes

Gone

when I scramble
Gun blam you, lead by example
Still in the hood giving out samples
My bitch rock Balenciaga sandals
Speaking Spaniel
Chicago bands

to be
Fly money making brotha
Blessed by Allah
Mind on the right path
Cause I do ma thang tho
No knocking me
Jooka whip it up
Still fuck the police
Living

I go by the big bad wolf
Get to a bag, the bitch gon' look
That nigga mad, his bitch got took
Nigga I dragged and switched my look
It's gas, I hit

em'
Altercations with the law?
Had enough of them
Eat the beat up like a bitch
If i'm loving it
Keep the Nina by my head
When i'm sleep and shit
Ain't

Number 11 Js talking cool gray
No face hair, hustle with the braids
Grew up best friends with the plug
Sections, big bottles in the club
I can even treat

down

I got mo guts then a cow, but my trust ain't around

Cause niggas bang for the buck, when that thang get tucked better hush, don't make a sound

you wasn't good, but that was hard to see[01:08.33]Real as this shit get, a fake, I'm hard to be[01:11.13]Stabbed me in my back and still came back with

mainly for a quick buck[00:34.46]An abundance of music lacking substance I'm sick of[00:37.25]I kicks up plenty dust behind me you're coughing[00:40.13]Fly

and my bro off the wocky, we been gettin' bucks
But see, I had to tell him, enough is enough, hit up Young Juice and I tap in with Leezo
We takin' over

Line between Love & Hate! ( It’s a Thin Line!!!!! )
It’s a Thin Line! Since 99 I been on Front Line!
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