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it's sayonara
I'm highly blessed, and I'm protected by a higher power
It's all praises to the God, for the mighty dollar
Cause in the mud they'll drag

don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm

do the drill all by myself ion need no friends
Bitch im with lil Yay we shooting shit just like its nba
lil 5ive be marching band he coming through

Started with something broken
Then flourished it to something real
Love replaced with hate
I put my faith over on how I feel
I been commanded by my general

patience, I believe
Takin her heart, it's mine to keep
Talk about patience, I believe
I built this shit brick by brick
And I'm not stopping till I hit the top

running from the switch, we knocking niggas legs off

Posted by the spot, fuck you nigga and your dead dawg

Left a 22 up in his car, then we sped off

connection, niggas might be wired
Niggas telling, you ain't go to jail and all of us have families
I can smell it we ain't buying all that gangsta shit you

was ok)
Life is neva fair
(yea)
I hit the block wit the all black, plus the windows tinted, 
Uzi nine mill was concealed by the hoodie linen
(la, la, la

main and I love it Looking for me
Up dat murda rate fuck it
That karma be real
Tell that bihh that I love ha
I live by the gun
I might die
I'm like fuck

about the mula
Niggas be fake no time fan fooler
Try me bitch mi a fuck ur duna
Ym gangsta Timmy Turner my gee
Being on the street since the nineties
Here

bitch, we been trapping

If you ain't getting lit, baby, what you here for
Shades on 10s, darker than a limo
And she gangsta, she ride it with extendos
We

you a gangsta, just promise me today
That you won't be dead by tomorrow, cause you turnin' fifteen

He said, mama, on some real shit, I'm gon' live till

mean grey hair
In the streets don't blink, you might face death
You might die by a Drake, better Take Care
Nigga playing with mine I'ma go back to jail
I

kick him out the box, fuck you thought, fuck you mean
Be the true hustler, be the ultimate two entities

Anything I want, cop by the means
Never hit

on your neck, I ain't impressed by these hoes who the fuck gon be next?
I ain't have to go gangsta in a minute, pull up in this bitch with my dickie and my

don't change, eyy

I'm a proud man and stand by my morales
Never lie to get out of minor squabbles
Take any consequence as a result of my actions
Even

in that thug life got me feeling like Pac
Told me use my voice like a gangsta would
So I pack two. five in this leaf stuffed in the Jamaican woods
I

Against The Wall Syndrome (Uh)
Do what I gotta do if I'm ever low on income
A "11351" the cops would call it
I call it me tryna feed my daughter (Right)
By

like to taste wine
She a rascal kinda gangsta listenin to waka flocka
Gucci typa shit like to bump it when we ride out
Real queen attitude honey make me

than the Jetsons
Push the culture forward I'm just here to set the precedent
Not just my pockets filled up by Bennies and Jeffersons
Future bright head

The ogs love me cause I got jammed and didn't flow through the wire
I stand on principles and morals taught by gangstas and hustlers
Pimps and players

to my name cuh

Slidding  through the opps, gangsta boogie tear that thang up
Niggas in here makin' faces like we won't rearrange, cuz
Gettin' chased by

Finna kill shit
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Chapo
Talkin gangsta on the net is the shit that get you killed
Chapo got a choppa and I filled it up with shells
He

a billboard, as it flies by
This plate contains no eggs
Our plates are empty except for the egg

We're going to put it in the fryer
Deep fried in a light