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in the breeze, suicide
With my friend
By my side, the gun is imaginary
The knife's downstairs and I have to carry
When I pick the shit up
It’s gone,

Camp Fendi boots stomp em down
Wanna be gang but ya never came round
1 Way Life only way up bound
Niggas ride waves like the game fair ground
Perform

needa dile down
Two checks two vetts
Did it all by my lone
Super clean shot like d-roze
Big shots
Baby bussin' out like a free throw
Rocca on top
But they

want to make a lot more than I spend
Keeping it G until my very last breath
I'm taking what's mine, this game is mine
That bitch is fine, I ain't wasting

Neo in his bag
Elevated my game
I ain't take another loss
Yea, Iced out Cartier frames cover up my flaws
Black and white tech like panda Atlanta my

Main did that
I built this shit
Me
Brick by brick
And I'll be damned if I let you tear it down just
Cuz you don't like the way another nigga
NEWMAN

Untouchable, I'm more than fuckable
Game elevated, when it's grapes I be puffin' on
Meech, H-L bout to rock the house
Slap so hard, see the shit knock you out

Gotta eat
Gotta big appetite
Order sumn to the room
She like tequila and sprite
Know I need that champagne
A lil something to light
Put that ye ali on
Set

giving life
It's a mental game but still be doing all right

I ain't left turned right on how I fight this fight
Bob n weaving Mohammed body I be Ali nice

I figured out the code to the game, it ain't safe no more, yeah I let them niggas starve, i wont fill they plates no more, yeah Raised on the 24th,

Dann wird die Mafiascheiße echt
Butterflyeffekt
Kugeln aus den Murciélagos
Fick das Game, denn hier spielt jeder 
Hurensohn den Pablo wie Wagner

of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it

You and me are not the same
I was

Tell Me

Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth

The Main Ingredient

1994

a simple man she prefers
Every kiss was a death wish, every plan was a let down
Stopping in tears she pulls over by the playground
Clearing her vision,

we don't fuck around
4pm in windsor, gotta arrested but shit is soft
The world is full of snakes, gotta know em by the odor
These niggas claim they

mic, 3rd degree
Two more EPs ni top game, automatically
Clout chasing kwa mneti aaiiii uyo si mi
After heist, msupa ali elope na mi si mi
Rolled dice,

can
Ali saying
But believe me day out and day in I shit you not her eyes are a magic ocean
Cupid's perfect love potion
Emotional obsession
It makes

dropped, stabbed, slayed
What would Malcom X say, Or Muhammed Ali
You just add more seeds
Plant more Death Trees
Take more lives than in a GTA Game
Maybe I

Christian
I’m gone teach you the game
that you been missing
I hope that you listen
Stack it, I count it, I spend it
Drop a lil check on them denim by

to roll with fat nicks, lil pouya
And we living every single day just to die
So I’m f****** every single day til I do die
Hello rap game call me finny skat

the stage
Everybody know that I ain't playing games
Yeah I ain't playing games
I ain't doin jokes
I ain't taking names
I ain't taking notes
I'm simply killing

by yo hands and feet
Yeah
Shit get real when you find out niggas ain’t with you
Now you grippin that pistol felt so much pain that I got trust issues

An item's value is determined by
How bad you personally want it
(Shit, I want it bad as a motherfucker)
Obtain and then maintain
What is valuable

shits, 
I'm Maita'i in the true sense, 
I Mike Ty with the guys put the P in Y,T like Ali, shit 
Speak like a beatnik, streets been deep check the cement,

grip heat to palms/
Ain't Mase, still quote niggas the psalms /
Still pretty, Ali when I'm boxing beeetch/ 
You a fantasy, games of thrones bitch
Stand