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swear a molotov flew by us on fire
Nothin' burnin' but the fist of the Fire-Tiger

Go Fire-Tiger! Fist of fury flame!
This track is dope I really hope you

Chasing the paper we getting it
Dope out the bag we getting lit
Counting up bottles we sipping it
Real shit
Ain't nobody act the same when you killing it
I

(Turn on your cry mode)
I was by your side, following your light
Now tell me where I go, fucked up every night
You're still on my mind breaking from

red
Dope by the pound and liquor by the keg
Don't really ever have nights that are reg
We still having fun if they shut it down cause we don't fuck with

sing, man)
(It’s NJC in the booth, bitch)
(Let’s get it)
(Uh)
(Uh)
Smokin’ so much dope to the face that I went blind (Blind)
Uh
Fuck all that cocaine,

some cheap fling
Like a shaft goes deep in, a blast during weekends
Relieving, feel the effects like a threat and
Smoke dope by the bundle, poetic like

you and fuck him too
I got so much anger inside
So I keep the dope by my side
Roll that shit real good let me fly
To bring peace to my mind in the night

(d.a. got that dope)
Okay

Tell my lil' nigga to spin, he got himself into some beef
Did a number job, and switched the van, a stolo SRT
They

Drop the first bitch and I run on that hoe
Ran the first one and I dropped by the door
Trap with my homies, we stay by that code
No giving up, ya,

move they as flaw as it get
I'll rob you put the squad
Introvert by nature not that i don't like people I'm just kind of throwed off
Feel like everybody

Yeah
Do what you can't
I am what you ain't
I smell like a bank
Smoke on the dope and just meditate
Dawg I can't thank
So high like a tank
I'm ready

in the dirt end your life tragic
A dope dealer but nobody know
I got caught up by my folks they threw away the dope
A disappointment to my parents

team
They know I'm Down for my team
I hold it down for my team

Verse 2

96 I heard track 
2 dope boys in a cadalliac 
By big boy and three stacks
They

my lit crew
I'm gunna play a fuckin dope instrumental
Be screamin in the mic like I'm mental
And just remember my lit crew you sent me
For the most

it
Go green different people see em buy in
Stood by never really said bye
Carry on with the people who I say Hi
Halla back gotta keep a tight circle

blue light by the mirror
Shotting on me Can't stand you all
Blowing up cops with the c4
Pull down the gas, see yah
All of my life
Doing it right
Staying

(Cash Money AP)
Coming from the bottom, tryna make it to the fuckin top
Livin by the code I ain't snitching, I can't trust no opp
Money kinda low, so

on my own
Living on my own terms
I don't wanna loose myself
I don't wanna loose myself
Oh no Oh no
I'm out here by myself
I'm out here by myself
Woah woah

Hola, hello, je m'pelle Ernesto D
I'm the big ship sailing powered by a bunch of weed
You used to see me in an ally in Cali running the streets
Now

Got a lot that's on my mind but I won't make a sound
When I'm chilling by myself the devil talks to me, this happens constantly
And plus I got an Ice

To give a fuck about opinions

When you've been left
By the ones you love
Left alone with the ghost inside
When all you got are those Chemicals
Dead no soul

the bags I keep a stash, within a hundred feet
Everything all moving up from the corner street
Im back in the studio mixing tracks, cooking dope beats
Hot in

i get some hoes
they like me cuz i look like a nerd
i'm so fucking dope
flying high like a bird
they're not enough
i fucking miss my ex
i could have

Co-signed by the gang

Yeah because of what I am

5-0 riding by

Yeah

Here we go again

Never tell ‘em nothin 

Won't be rolled up wit no co-defendants