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from my OG's told me keep it moderate 
Ain't no switching , ain't no faking,  zero tolerance 
I keep a tooly by my side I think its obvious
I'm by

Merc
Red cup of that lean
My gz on the scene
Crackers full of that cream
Xanny giving me dreams
Blunt full of that Cali' kush
Flying over seas
So

On the west side we like to ride
With a pistol on the side yeah
Shawty by our side
We getting high
Just vibing thru the night yeah
Had got a call

These elaborate tactics leave crackers backs bent
Like morpheus drinkin a fourty up in a death basket
A back fisted shallackin from brolic black men

tenacity 
Gave her beats by the pound it's just the Mac in me
Matter fact you crackers FREE MAC actually 

100 tracks, and if it ain't for me ima exit (Mia

truth
Receive it like you in your youth
No fo Judas and the noose
Me and wifey always strapped
Me and wifey got the juice
Eating crackers drinking juice

and the same
And you
You think that I
Am taunted by

All your lies and deceptions of your mind's masturbations
You live your life like a prize from a Cracker

knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate

are fire
Bringing the heat that give you a rash
Not a hype beast cracker
I’m a youtube rapper
Just a teen aussie lad
Who’s full of manners
I still by my

all this shit yea
Trynna crack hip hop
Flawed by my pigment
Sickening
But the more I think about it
I never could dream about
A culture where

like my family can’t stand me. Ain’t really proud of me
Embarrassed by my stances. Make more advances without a me
Reign pouring down on me from crackers

the room
Playing game, ice cold I'm chillin' with the crew
Pop early like fire crackers last with you
Actin' like a fool, don't play by the rule
(Ah, ah, ah)

it's like Tracee
Dee-dee, sweetie, time to go catch a predator by his toe
She know his info and licked 10 shots getting in the door
Either way he getting

ass smacker

Wooo

Melted chocolate on my soul
Sticky marshmellows by repole
Gram's cracker mister packer
Smack the back with a DAC or a sack
You

Don't be tricked by theater
Full of lies
I always felt miserable and
Privileged
People don't look like how they are
They pretend smile but
They

In a crackers house with the cap lagged out

Cee don′t be on the road too tough
Buh I heard that shit like I relate
Miss me with your grand debates

and smoke Green by myself
Indigo, Indigo, Indigo fields
Feeling my vibe, you can't handle it still
Smoking the Vibes like Canadian flags
Hart Foundation, I'm

old ways
My employer said that
I ain't getting no raise
Well I'm so through
I should flip a pack
And raise the price
By the whole foods
I should spin

losing hope I gained God body head to my toes
I'm fly as hell in a spaceship
remember at my lows
No new ones can't get too close
Got the two by four by

the crackers get ba
If the crackers get behind me
Then I got to leave em
Aye aye
Fuck talking
I don't give a fuck
Posted in the trenches
Like I'm in a rut
She

wife two
Aye look I love a fine woman I'm not going to lie
But no ambition Ima have to let that bird fly
She don't elevate my mind I let that go by
I

listen to rome him
Game eyes cold outside with the crew pop
Early like five crackers last week of june i get like a food on play by the you.

G house bring

listen to rome him
Game eyes cold outside with the crew pop
Early like five crackers last week of june i get like a food on play by the you.

G house bring

the city, you better go get it
Or you gon' get left by yourself, damn
I be fucking these bitches
No loving these bitches
The chopper is right on the shelf
I'm