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the Chanel chain still on me
The only way to get that shit off me is to rob me
Because jacking is for pussies, run up on me get fucked up
Me and Fluid keep

Turn up, turn up

I just sold drugs to a junkie got me feelin' like the devil
I just went into my jeweler then I iced out me a bezel (Iced out me

selling drugs and people shooting
Robbing stores and fighting every night, its nothing new
Within the life of a Jackboy, the life of a Jackboy
My life is

to carry ,this yoke as I provoked all the pious one's /banded liberty rob us from our family made my essence abandoned  by 3 degree /give me

moe, I grab a brick right by the toe
Plug wifey like me she speaks spanish told her vamonos
Got a thing for foreign's cars from Europe drugs from Mexico

(Hit that shit Sosa)
2 cups stuffed, feel like thug when i'm sippin'
Bad bitch, dig my pimpin'
Cash out, & skrrt off the lot
New whip came tinted,

Robbin' of da Hood

King Sun

Strickly Ghetto

We would rob from the rich and give to the poor
Drug dealers give us the perfect opportunity
To rob they ass and give back to our community
On 3 like

drugs I go to the moon
Lil' spoiled bitch, 2000 on shoes
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two
By myself at the top like cocoon
When I'm in

with the pussy, I'm mixing my drugs
I'm playing with my life
Bitch, pound and a three-five
Got a new AP then I'm gon'
AP all of the guys
Presi' diamonds,

can't step in this
We see the opps we spin again
I grab my .40 stepping in
Lil chaston had the f&n
I live my whole life full of sin
Trap spot got it hot

you gone do bout it
All my gun know is rob had too find me a new hobby
Too many fake shooters found me a new lobby
Get hit with that Shmurda he thinking

idea was a good idea at this point. 
 	There was a free newspaper in New York city called the Village Voice on the back of every issue,  there was

raps, I can't settle for living basic
Couldn't break her heart she don't know I'm breaking down drugs in a vacant
Made my first thousand by the Texaco

(Yung Lan on the track!)

How you doing ladies and gentlemen?
I go by the name of Blac Yougsta
I rep them three letters C-M-G
And I name this

I don’t got a name, I’m that crazy lil white boy
I been swanging skreets, you can hear the screwed white noise
I don’t want no beef, you can eat all

the most active niggas in the mound
But fuck nigga we still in the city
I'm a hot box wit lil Ricky
Want a KD nigga give me 60
Brand new drake double d

said I'm obsessed with the money like that shit a drug and I told that lil bitch I'm a junkie
Wrap that shit up like a mummy
Man these bitch niggas

(sipping on this Act', don't know how to act)

Hold up, who that bangin' on my door? (My door)
If a nigga try to rob me I'ma blow him in his throat, hold

White like cool whip
Tint on the new whip
Bad lil bitch drop it down like oou shit
Lets just talk about how I feel yeah
Bad bitch love me yeah its not

you
I'm off these drugs, can't see without you
I love my Glock, I finally found it
I'm up your hood and I'm slidin' around it
Tryna rob me? Better off

around
Make her twerk and now you frown
All my niggas smoking loud
I ain't mean to push your buttons
I just need some drugs or something
Rob

Yeah
Shout out to Lil Durk my home boy Lil Baby
But I gotta rob this beat
You know how we do King
Woof
From the land of the lost
On the boss I'm bout

I been taking these drug and been playing wit guns
And lil bro said I'm making him nervous
If I see a opp and that nigga get shot and it come from my

nigga I'm flexing uhhh
You prolly warn rob me
Know now this ain't no red wedding (ayi)
This the new roc no wrestling
Shit cooking in the kitchen no Heston