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glory in pain
A soldier story in vain
You niggas gobbled by the game
Aint no glory in pain
A soldier story in vain
You niggas gobbled up by the mutha
Hey yo, what up man, how you doing, bro!
Yeah- I'm good man I need to delete this bitch… yeah
She getting my nerves… yeah
I will just telling what
is "The Villain"
My homey from the see-P-T, cold chillin
Now as time flies by I see the game gettin mo' reala
As I get mo' scrilla, can you dig it?
I just came with the gang
If I wanna see his body cold, pass brodie the flame
Off the rip
When we take it to yo' front door that's it
Never ask me
[$hort:] Yeah we ridin... yea 
[Woman:] Short Dawg 
[$hort:] We ridin, just bounce wit me 
[Woman:] Short Dawg - here to play the game 
[$hort:]
Hahahaha
We got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them
You know what I'm saying
When you been hit by the bitch
You know it was ment
chasin this dream
No wu tang I came to get that cream
Came to make that dough by any means
Now name a another motha fucka that be better than me
I'm in
eyeballs roll
Back in my head and the mic glows red
Step in my face and you'll wind up dead
Yo, thanks, I needed that
I was posessed by this treacherous
Word up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billers
(Yo, I got the phone thing, know I'm sayin'? Keep your eyes open)
For
yk i'm down to slide
Baby you already know I'm down to ride
And all I wanted was to be by yo side
And all I wanted was to be yo ride or die
You had me
Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit

Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'
swerved my lanes
Admitted my wrongs
I need that pussy that gone hit like Folgers yeah
I need love I feel cold as a soldier yea
I ain't lying I feel by
the fake they gone die slow
I stg my heart froze, cold like snow
It's gone melt then grow back, give it time fasho
I been by my lonely
No one to hold me
I
tripping, I roll in peace
Nobody believes in me
Me on top, they hate to see
Look in yo eyes that's fake I see
Play for keeps by any means

You don't know what
raise heel down break yo chest
You better charge it to the game don't treat yo charges like a bet
Cause all you is, is gonna lose I'll be there collect
19
Yo
Sometimes I think we're incompatible
The way that we be going back and forth like animals
Fiery chemistry, our shit is so flammable
You chew me
There is no guidance
Led by the blinded
Deadly and violent
Accept it in silence, hold weapons with tight grip

There is no guidance
But you know that
the game and
They payed him in full
Tryin' to play with the
Game like wrangling bulls ya'll lame
Get drained by the fangs of the wolves
"Yo Vin, what you
droppin the rhythm
And I got the whole Legit Ballers family up in hea nigga
A yo Beanie Franks
You the early bird of this muthafucka
GUNNIN!!

[Beanie
me started 
Niggas done got cold hearted 
Niggas done got us started 
Niggas done got cold hearted 
I can show you how to shut it down 
(Down!)
I'm
Yo, what's the deal, nigga?
Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all that
Trynna get our heads right, get this money right
You know what I'm sayin',
play no games
So if you step to me you know my niggaz go insane 
And we cold blooded
Say I'm cold blooded
I'm so rugged but they sho love it
There's no
soul
And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame
When he came in the game, he made his own lane
Now all I need is y'all to pronounce
soul
And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame
When he came in the game, he made his own lane
Now all I need is y'all to pronounce

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