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to the left Man, I misstep threes, bruh You ain't got shit on me, bruh And how you gonna wanna talk to me Baby girl, I'll take the payphone It's the quarter
it I ain't joking, pistol smoking, any nigga can get it While I'm ballin she by my side wit me But if some shit jump off she ain't gone ride wit me
the dark, one bullet will hit By force by fire I'm coming get ready (Hee) Chillin, I'm just vibin' on some broke shit (Broke shit) Yeh I'm a broke bitch
And my gangsta ways They hung off they guns And made it to the grave Cause I'm a gangsta Yeah, yeah, I be on my g-shit, I be on my, I be on my G
I feel that shit in my brain I feel that shit in my veins Smoking on strong, bane I feel that shit in my brain I feel that shit in my Smoking
pain On your block I'll make it rain You know that I don't give a damm You know that I don't need no famm I keep my shit for myself Cause I'll die by
the night shit That kumbaya shit Wanna see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet Wanna feel that na na though, could you come by? Fuck with me after my shift
all the days of my life nigga I'm a long way from getting by nigga We on some dope shit Dope shit We on some dope shit Castle with the moat shit We
I'll be back I'll be back I'll be better for you I ain't seen my child in awhile Ooh I ain't had a smile in awhile That shit was fucked up I was locked
tonight And I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third-eye shit 'Til the day I die, I'll be puffing lye, fuck
on The homie Great John on the beat, by the way Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now (Great John on the beat, by the way) I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
subliminal amusement games I'll keep producin' my tunes, never losin' faith I'm at the point where I avoid this drama spreading Either you feed into this shit
sued by some fuckboy And y'all was tryna get me to change my name and shit I spent my whole fucking career, this who I was Y'all trying get me
old dog these new tricks To get familiar with I'll learn extra quick Kick a pregnant bitch, oops, I guess the shit Took an unexpected twist like
Ooh yeah, I don't care, as long as the bassline's pumpin' The drumline bangin' away Make one move and I'll blow you away One false move and I'll
I don't care, as long as the bassline's pumpin' The drumline bangin' away Make one move and I'll blow you away One false move and I'll blow you away
Not the type to settle in so don't know when this shit gone end Know this time Ill cherish it This heavy weight I'll carry it for real You the finest
other space Push each others buttons One can't speak shit without The other one buttin we talk a lot of shit But it don't mean nothing I say that I'm
just really just tryna chill Stackin' my bread do a couple mil Diamonds contagious, they made me ill Just keep that shit real babe (Keep that shit real
haven't snoozed down a day I know that feeling inside If I got shit to say I'll start losing my mind You gotta cruise by the moonlight And choose
smoking Motherfuckers done come from high crime areas view the police as a threat And that's some shit you betta not forget Eazy E's the name feared by
front I make a movie out 'em I'll leave em flat on his face With shit oozin' out 'em When niggas wanna stunt I know what to do about 'em Hand me that gat
back to benny row Bitches in my kitchen with the semi's on the floor All I know I want him dead by tonight With his head in his lap and his body
rock this Celine Hop in that water with all my ice you cant your shit turn green I'm too fly to come tussle with you I'll let my young nigga cause
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