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this bitch
High speed with a bad bitch
She by my side like, no, I ain't stoppin' this whip
Ten toes, I keep it real with a nigga
I ain't movin' aside, I

at nine, shake a bag by ten
I don't even waste time tryin' to break it down, I don't got no scale
Free bro, why he sittin' fightin' for a bond, I'm tryin'

in the cut where it's pitch black

Yeah, we still pushin' nick sacks
This where you find 20 bitches at
Free fame and lil' pete crack
You got your blick

poppin' off, please believe they really pushin' P
Ain't nobody hot as me and ain't nobody seein' me
I'm that nigga different in the game like it's hockey

You know that I'm high, I'm pushin' my limits
On cloud nine, I'm flyin' with pigeons
Load up the ride, drive by like it's Wendy's
Big four-five like

I'm talkin to you I don't think about time tryn see how you been doin and what's on your mind bare face you a 10 no question a dime great vibes when we

out your way woe
Ima just  lay low
Just play slow
Before it go
Somewhere it ain't got to
We good but we not cool
Juss keep it pushin don't try dude

never ducking the geese
Clutching the peace
Mr.X told us by any means
So the tech get you wetter than dreams
Throwing hexes, I want you to bleed
Know

I'm from the trenches, fightin' and jumpin' them fences
Youngins was rasied by mama missus, kickin' them doors
Make em get down on them floor, it's

pushin' and shove me
I may have fallen but I get up and go
Did it for fun this a different mode
The bloodiest knees, the bloodiest knuckles
The homie done

I'm one of the stars, it ain't hard to see
Got two or three hoes, guess I'm pushin' P
They throwin' up four, they knowin' it's me
I'm back in the booth,

Power puff a girl, cause a nigga is him
Surrounded' by people, but I still feel alone
Want money, fuck fame, but I'm already known
On the boards now, I

send his lining back straight to the raves
Now he Ray Lewis
Bitch, I'ma hustler by heart
Tryna run it up like Marcus Stewart
No, I ain't fuckin' if

the time would fly by
It got more confusing with every white lie
So now what to do, I wish I just knew
I could man up, and tell both of you
Then what happens

by Wall Street but I got it off the block 
100 years of pushin OXY I ain't talkin about the stock
Bought some steel and sold some X.  I ain't talkin

up some money, the plug wasn't havin' it, frontin' me dummies, time to get scummy

Traveled up north, sellin' all on them dummies
A ten for a twenty,

need a straight jack
Ian never been violent I'm honest less shit get to Jumping then I'm where they play at
I'm pushin for paper you pushing for pussy

famous
I'm holdin my steel on the side It ain't stainless
Surrounded by hittaz them Itchas is
shameless
I got one in the head and it's leaving him

to drown the pain by creeping and beatin
I like when I see that I had left a nigga bleeding

Back to the bitch she was squirting and screamin
And I swear

Cause we pushin' past the biggest limits when you call him by his name
A million light years, I mean a million minutes in one second, that feels like

(La música de Harry Fraud)

Live from The Roxy, we got pink 10s and oxys
Thorazine and morphine, blue jeans, no Versace
Brick of Phil Donahue, no

I hopped up on this beat, it's made by Shi I'm goin dummy
I'm hypnotized, I'm hypnotized
So high off life, I'm hypnotized
Look back, like why would I

I need a spotter I'm pushin' these hunnids
This is Sparta I keep it 300
Yah takin' shots at me, yah better gun it
I'm not the one you can back out

to talk a lot, but she don't ever listen
These niggas like to talk a lot until they end up missin
My brody pushin' canes and servin' trees like it was