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(Deez streets ain’t the same no more niggas ain’t the same no more)
(Draco by the door just know he trained to go)

We use to get money together, was

damn I'm so funny 
I carry my team
I ain't smoking no green 
I ain't fucking around when I come in the scene 
I'm like, hold up, look up, watch out, it's

Dope shit
We on some dope shit
Castle with the moat shit
We on some dope shit
My team never lose focus
Do dope shit you'll never lose focus
Afford

feed the team without a dime in my pocket
I'm talm bout going ona lick we shooting first ain't no talking
Ima tryna go get ma a crib I'm bout my (green)

MANSIONS
PROTECTED BY THE LAW SO THEY GOT THE UPPER ADVANTAGE

ITS MY SIDE OR THEIRS SO WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU STANDING
I AIN’T NO CONSPIRACIST IM JUST TRYNA

a problem with the team
No way we're the GI Joe's, you GI Jane
Go hit 'em with the bass like Beats by Dre
Big plans and my team devise the most
You don't want

Villie boy pull up by the block
Flip flops, and the white socks
No sleep, let the dream talk
Wavy got me feeling like Pac
Villie boy pull up by

real yea I seen it
If you around us it's a reason
If you around us ain't no sleeping
They already know who the team is
I slide on ya bitch like it's

the planet like I am an alien

Hit you in the dome imma put you in the casket
My whole team's a shooter no we don't shoot baskets
Bitch this is a drive-by, I

I don't hit da snooze
(Yuh, Aye)
Bustdown my wrist cuddle
I be by myself ion got no team we don't do no huddle (Set Hut!)
Got drip like water like

married to the game this is my engagement 

 Winning. winning. 
 Told my team we gotta get it 
 All this money gotta split it 
 Ain’t no cap this how we

More dough for the team
More cream for the bread
Fuckin' with the fam
Leave your body float with lead
You know me, straight OG
No Jet Li, I'm the one

huh, let off some steam (yeah)
Get that shit off your chest, where's your team? (Where's your, what?)
Aimin' for your head, fuck your vest (fuck your

got a crib, but got Rollies
My bitch booty so big that its obese
You be switchin' up teams, no Ginobili
She be catchin' the balls like a goalie (Oh no

40K, now she act different (let's go)
And her ass different, look, my cash different
I'm gettin' money on purpose, you got it by accident (that's

myself don't need no team fulla niggas
Just need my real ones from the the start
And fuck the ones who against us

Gotta get this shit by any means
Better

brought
You can just keep it
It is no secret
I don’t live life by the weekend
I go by seasons
Handed this life for a reason (x2)

Bother my brother
U don’t

have no worries
The enemy's no match
We already won the fight
Just waiting for our crown
Place on our head
By Jesus Christ
Well done
Faithful servant

murda watch em panic
I'm wit the team today, ay
Don't follow I lead the way, ay
No love shoulda seen the fake, ay
No sleep ion need to lay wait
I count up

ain’t no lucky 7’s

5 shots to the head get me there
Head start for ya whole team 
Makes it fair 
Pow
It’s a long way to heaven 
Pow
This ain’t no lucky

(do it)
But can't do the shit like this, yea (like this)
Ice flashing, no pics (please)
Snapping on em, no lens (no lens)
Nowadays all your business

and I can see straight thought you nigga like some dame pretzels me and my team ain't drinking bottles we sipping by cases man all we really want to do is

have no worries
The enemy's no match
We already won the fight
Just waiting for our crown
Place on our head
By Jesus Christ
Well done
Faithful servant

whip so lil nigga dont get whacked 


Been money getting money since a teen tell them niggas ain’t fucking with me 
By myself don’t need no team 
Keltec