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a nigga popped this bitch tryna play me like a fuckin' bum
Niggas do slides where I'm comin' from

Nigga don't get jumped by the gang in the club this ain't
round there we gone leave him dead
Bitch nigga you heard what I said
The five five six hit em in the head
Ride my stick bitch use yo legs
The drive by
Hold 'em down, hold 'em up, yo

It's gonna be a killin' after midnight
Niggas gettin' reday for the big fight
You could say this one's a murder by
Hold 'em down, hold 'em up, yo

It's gonna be a killin' after midnight
Niggas gettin' reday for a big fight
You could say this one's a murder by
They got popped, by the hip-hop rock that I concoct
I'm so nice yo, flowing with the maestro
Murdering and hurting MC's because I'm nitro
body (Nah)
Jeezy my muthfuckin' real nigga
Can't forget Quan and Yo Gotti
Buck took me in, in '04
Let me come sleep in his house
Gave me the keys
the 808 drums, the pay to play bums
Throwin' out them bands, vibin' in the club
But you dancin' on the pole, makin' big big bucks
Got yo booty on the wall,
Yo, yuh yo yo
ABR
Aye aye, yeah
Hah, HL DaMaverick, ungh
And YP
Ride with us, come on
You don't really wanna play, no way
We don't really come
of the braves I'm goin' hard where I come from
13 used to be hungry in the dish wish for bubble gum
Brown young and gifted beatin' to my own drums
To my own drums
Brought me to the studio to play music for Hav and P

You can't forget my dunns Noyd and Gotti

I was a nobody, they showed me love, told me they got me
Yeah best said by homeboy willie d
Triple cross to mexico
[willie d]
I don't fuck with you
[scarface]
That's some smooth hidin'
Lowdown dirty
the meantime, listen to the rhyme of the Dr. Dre
Played wit NWA
Yella's on the drum roll, rocking the beat
Hey yo Dre, where are you gonna take this shit man
making plays like ready set hut go go
Let's go
I'm fina slide
This not a Uber but you gotta ride
You don't get no well I'm not surprised
Yo girl wanna fuck
This flow be so smooth like I'm riding a Maybach (Maybach)
Don't trigger, my mans, 'cause you know we don't play that (yeah)
My life been unstable, no
drive by's, homicides and shooting up niggas cars
What's the point of being a street nigga kicking with the stars
Though the niggas that you really loved
motherfucking night 
So I stay with that heat when I sleep it's by my side 
If you play imma creep on your street every night
Run in yo place let it ring it's
going through,
The same shit,
It was so evident,
Fuck her nigga,
Suck her nigga,
And yo best, friends, too!
Stealing money from yo mama,
Leave a I O U,
nigga
You don't know who shot yo' mans? Know we definitely did it
Big Bird just knocked down Big Worm on Sesame Street
Four drums, I'm tryna poke sum'
a new track o' drums so I can play with
percussion; pumpin it loud when I perform
Yo, you wanna play in my game, put on a uniform
It ain't a rule in
Yo  yo  life is hard  so I dedicate to God 

Mad cats sell coke  tryin not to starve 

Young girls sell vagina from Jersey to Carolina 

Saw moms
hella drums so if he play we make a beat

I ain't talking bout 808's that micro drac gon take his face if you don't  never put on mask yo stupid ass gone
Down Gotta new crib With no neighbors now
I stuffed a Drum in this Bitch It Hold 80 Rounds Niggas they Know i don't Play Around
Don't fuck wit the opps
This nigga to give it all to me with the cut

Get the door

Yo whats up? What you need?
Hmm? Yeah
I'm out

Hop in the '6-3 Chevy, countin
to rumble well get up shit
If you buck you get fucked by that nigga named Chuckwick
Aw shit my nigga Ganksta Nip in the motherfuckin' house
Yo Nip say

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