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Put the mic down nigga
Aye
Another album in the mix
I'm bout to have them looking sick
Established underground rapper
Still will go platinum in this
met, we wasn't on the same page
From pettiness understandings that got cleared up with age
Two young boys who was ready to mash
Put P A on the map
first met, we wasn't on the same page
From pettiness understandings that got cleared up with age
Two young boys who was ready to mash
Put P
About this track...
It will take you to a near map
Lead you to a hungry young black boy bout to be a man (Be a man)
Grab your balls, stand tall and shout
Oh yea
This is for my real fans let me talk about them
Right around with my first album
Remember that shit talk about it
You put me here
M.I 2
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be giant sized,
Come to my school. Get pimp-matized.
In your school, what do they
want to be,
You're gonna have to learn pimpology.
Pimpology, a pimp's profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be
(feat. Young Jeezy, Juelz Santana & others)
[DJ Khaled]
DJ Khaled, we're the best, nigga we're the best man
Woo we nikka (listen)
[Young
Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
You don't want start Weezy, 'cause the F is for Finisher
So misunderstood, but what's a World
told him hashtag that
We got them niggas duckin like it's aflack
My lil baby thug not a gunna
Yea she bad bad bad
Smoke em like they blunts told em past
out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we
years in federal prison
I always live by the code of honour
That's why my best days are ahead of me
I am richer than I've ever been
I would like
trap house is live it's gon by like 6 o clock new
We got drip when we steppin out Gunna wit me n plus he got a weapon out
I'm smoking og wat da stress
Black on black on black on
Oooooh!
Back on the bat, wit the gvng on the gas
White man jumps on the game, my camp my fam, I fight my clan
Golden, Ro
nowhere to go ('cause I be runnin' this)
Reaper saved your soul (come on)
Surroned by the colors, I see crimson, black and blue (come on)
Locking open
still a member of the hopeless
See, you're black like me, so you snap like me
When these devils try to plot, trap our young black seeds
Look it, cops
rocks and stay subliminal
'Cause young niggas is hardheaded, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can cause
Ain't no coming
nowhere to go ('cause I be runnin' this)
Reaper saved your soul (come on)
Surroned by the colors, I see crimson, black and blue (come on)
Locking open
you what they call pain, in the eyes of O.G.
Go Nas, you as young as OD
[Black Child]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in
I'm just piecing out this half ounce of black an cream
And I ain't gotta team, I'm a one man army
My bitch the only that stood when it got stormy
Can't
I say cheese CCG
Sending you my ETA, on the way, CYL
Close your mouth watch what you say, I don't play but anyway
I keep a black tee just to hide
Center for a high price
Let me tell you 'bout my life
The type of shit a young black man
Gotta go through every day of his life
Hard times to live in,
of gettin' money how Bill Gates is
Young lives being taken by the .45
Genocide'll rise 'til glory die
Every other hour more bullets fly
Victim
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