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on repeat
Every NeNe day
Fuck they side of town

Nigga it's on
Fill my Capone wit sum strong shit
Yella bitch in her thong take my mind off of this horror

Intro

DJ Clue?

The Professional

1998

Forget it, happened in front off your buildin but
Nobody knows who did it

What
Where my dogs at?
What what
Where my dogs at?
Uh
Where my dogs at?
What

Keep your eyes on me
Keep your eyes on me
Keep your eyes on me
Keep your eyes on me

Long nights in O'Brien, I was stuck in my mind
24-7 putting work

can go 
So I chase the bag by any means
N mind my own business smoke a lot a weed...
Stay on my qs n my ps tap dance on a couple keys 

Real niggas know

up (Aye)
Let me fly up in the sky
For lil bit longer I'm so high (Yeah yeah yeah)
Riding low I'm trynna keep it down
Ignition off i wanna stay low key

that gas, you get a lil money you blowin' yo cash
She got Balenciaga and she from Nicaragua
Man I swear that I hate when they lie on my name
He only did

Everything I worked for took some time
Had to put a Lil' Effort in my grind
(They said )
Said I had a Lil swag when I walk
Hit my Lil Dance Dripping

Im moving smooth I know
What we gon do lil hoe
Hammer on me but yea I aint no handy man
Off of the gas whatchu need Im the candy man
My boys they

Eahhh eh,
You ol' lil bitty bitch on a lil bit of shit hoppin' round like a bunny for a lil bit of dick I been gone for a minute but I'm still on my

a 12-gauge shotty
Loyalty comes free, smokin' weed is my hobby
You want to rob me, you gotta leave here with a body
In the streets of New York, You can't trust

Mind

I don’t know I don’t know sometime (lil baby) 

But I Can’t get you out and I don’t wanna try 

I can’t get her out and I’m not gonna try 

And I

ain't gotta worry my nigga
I said I got it 
You ain't gotta worry lil mama 
I said I got it 
Might be off the grid 
But Just know I'm steady plotting

better off if I chose right
Like conservative thoughts in a dull mind
Bitch came through to the spot  for the whole night
She blew me from the top like Moroni 

She don’t want them
She worried bout me
And we sitting back
Living a dream
She my lil thing
She my lil thing
Before anything
Show me what I need
Show

Cuz she a eater
She gone eat it put
My lil baby said 
She gonna eat it up
Cuz she a eaterrrrrr 
She gonna eat it up
My lil baby said
She wanna eat it

slippin that's a lipathy
See imma Mack but i got a lil pimp in me y'all 

Verse 3 [La Chat]

Mackin, stacking my paper 
Bout my money i stuntin no haters

(Make things right, make things right)
I lost my foolish pride cause you stay on my mind
Need you by my side
(By my side, by my side)
Need you by my side

made of plastic, boy yo' ass a fraud
So his lil' shitty ass had got wiped up off the earth, go talk to god
I hit that hoe, I fucked that slut, told that

me thats my mini me
You nigga blew thru over a 100 bands you gotta be kidding me
I woulda rob you niggas fa that  money
But y'all ain't got shit fa me

at the Hampton
Then pass it to the lil bro rob
Told you I ain't messin with no fuckin botox
My dick will go soft
Just know if that shit ain't real you gon' never

out with four bodies
I rob a nigga then say I ain't know bout it
Remember they called me a nobody
Fifth in my hand swear to God I feel demonic
He wanna

talking 
Running this shit ain't no walking
Threw ya lil bitch in the garbage 
Yeah I don't been in her often 
Money I'm counting it often 
My pockets look

showed him how these bullets spit
I know niggas feel me in my rap this shit hit hard like bricks
You a fan of Slxcky don't be shy lil hoe come take a flick

What up kid? I know shit is rough after you slid
When the cops came you should of slid to my crib
Fuck it black, no time for looking back it's done