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to my right developing mad skills how could a love for this game bring so much sadness I played with brothas with so much badness but now they gone I
I'm in motion Peep game, I started like this I'm nothin' ****** nice with the mic in my fist Never slackin when I'm mackin, get straight
[hook]2x Aye and my loyalty is hella different And I got hit up by these snakes without recognition I got swag and you can hear it in my
a Zulu Name on my heart like a tattoo Prayin' I can nut like a cashew Just playin' girl, no I ain't that dude Runnin' through the streets playin' games
Its Armageddon Im a nuclear weapon I was lead in To the jungle by tibetans So What the message Meditate relive aggression While yo bitch steadly
try to enter Meet your demise, boom, surprise Can't say I ever went and told a lie What you talkin' 'bout? Me and my brothas gettin' guap by any means
You've been lovely You've been lovely Ay, my brotha Seoul on the beat (You've been lovely) We ain't no souls you can beat (You've been lovely) Who
You've been lovely You've been lovely Ay, my brotha Seoul on the beat (You've been lovely) We ain't no souls you can beat (You've been lovely) Who
flown by me. If I eat that pussy once, that shit owned by me. If I eat that pussy once, that shit owned by me. I'm not even playing mind games, I'm
So make sure you careful when you picking out a woman you gone have by yo side Cause a bitch a hurt yo pride Have you really thinking that she loved
fuckin relate(Come on) Stand fa sum or you'll fall fa anything Ya I married da paper but I'm dedicated to da game Get yo Pussy game up an I'll say it
is a warning... You're surrounded by bombs planned by The Terrorists And take notes: we never miss Let my people go, god damn it, let them go Before I
a fact Movin' with the pack, takin' notes of how you act Knowledge what I stack, tunnel vision on the train tracks Leadin' in our game, damn these songs by
brings that type of drama What a nigga need to start doin' Is just kidnappin' your mama Catch me in the game for 8 years So watch my nigga catch
off the top, boy! Fo' sho', nigga (Chorus) 4x Ghetty green, ghetty green I gotta get the green Ghetty green, ghetty green And that's by any means
I'm doing this one for the struggle And every bad doin' brotha Sista, daddy and mother Who livin' in the gutter You want Better cars And a better
who that fake pro, tryna fuck wit my hoe? peep I'm killing for them hips continuously my rap is g-a-m-e vocals'll get you stymied got locals running wit
to think, when my mind goes blank You just can't think when your mind goes blank In this game, hangin' with my crew Robbing everybody, hell, I might've
When he ain't so truant I be out living life while yo man's so Truman Don't think just move it I bounce Swoop another bag up by the ounce Ya- ya'll be
love you I'll be there by any means But if shit turn to shit you gon' fall for the other team Cause they the opps They just busy playin' doctor with
They can have the drip brotha Luke, they can have the drip (gotta fix this chair strait) I'm coming with that splatter (turn it turn it ewe ewe) Turn
We true, thus known, hard times would pass through Somebody told you, might be fiction/ Learn for self on ya own, kill contradiction/ Mesmerized by
couldn’t go bck to broke So clutched ina cold Remember dem days after days shii went wrong Surviving to hard wen yuh thug by own Locked behind bars, staff
away Hey by the way, who even killed JFK This is my shit Yeah this shit is lit These bars I omit Come out so legit Fly like an airplane I'm in
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