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Raised by parents that worked on crops
That drop like stocks in Salvador
Born in a city that kills cops and pop one another
Hits the core
In Houston

in tombs
This that Pac in '96, Nasty Nas in '02, smoke who?
I ether niggas, hit them up and take over your troops
L-U-V, we runnin' this rap shit
If I

papi gang big bro what it do
Fifty racks hundred racks counting all these blues
Acrobat with the pack making money moves
Niggas cap in they rap until

put that pussy on me and she swallow too
Gucci dress she got fifty thousand in a birkin bag
Money counter gotta get a new one how we get this cash
New

New game, press start, uh
Hop in, fast car, uh
Drive-by, paint-the-block, uh
Pop shit, I can't stop, uh
On my new shit, but it got the same smell
Got

Integra
At Skyline High, just a little broken kid from Oakland
I think I had a job at Safeway, but my schedule's open
For fun and games, fucking with dames,

And this is how the game go, baby, uh And you know I don't chase hoes, baby
So you know I got a lay low, baby
Gotta lay low on this motherfucker

to write
This am struggling to rap
The cancer spreading fast
Why ye fighting doin Laps
One day ye doing good
Next day ye say ye bad
I took ye by ye hand even

For the haters for whatever it's worth
I wish 'em well was sick when Kobe died
Laughed when Oprah fell
Learn you niggas by respect
Took price

me count 50k
Odd twentys, age fifteen
I swear I was turned out

Learned how corners get you cornered
On my first route do it for the love of the
Game

The thick of things
Any name you insinuate we incinerate
50 renegades in a tank with lieutenant rank
You entertained? I'm the show in a cypher
This what

(Nice)
A nigga got options cause I got a semi
It's right by kidney, My nigga i'm litty
I'm toting two virgils you know I got 50’s
(Virgil)

Hold on, Slow

I'm striking and I'm biting that
Booty when I find it
You think you matching with me
You'll be a casualty
'Cause when I rap on a
Beat I actually think,

from the bar and jetted straight over to miss thing
Nothing she can say that
Really can offend me
No it's not on me
This player shit in me
Game so tight

got that black shit knockin' downtown
That freaky lil' bitch suck dick for a house Got all thot bitches, she standin' by her house

And in that game

for death, bought this pape like it's Squid Game
This lil' bitch call me by my government, but I don't know her name
Only wanted pape, shit, I never

know how to rap
Your mans died, you a bitch, you put down your flag
My mans die, I'ma spray the whole 50, mag
Niggas threaten to shoot me, but they was

bubble but that shit is not a 5-0
It's a fucking eco-boost mixed with a white Pipe
I know most of you began to think that I was out the game

But rest

thrive[00:44.45]I never had a voice, so I had to surmise[00:46.75]If I join the rap game that I always idolized[00:49.53]I'd come and take 'em all by

Turn me up a lil bit
I don't want to hear myself though
Everybody get they turn with this shit, ain't never hate on niggas
Get the drop and spin by

of my dresser
Kick back and relax like I sat in a tesla
My eye got no color surrounded by zebras
Ground got the dancers
My Streets got no answers
They

the industry the way we get funds
Lemme ask 50 how to rob
This rap industry without a Glock (Ah)
Labels don't need a stick for get back (Ah)
360s how they spin

are empty shells, I decided to take a stance
Im ascending higher than smoke from marijuana plants
Got me hanging on by the seat of my pants
Im just

I will make that shit now
Wanna waste my time
I call my lawyer
He's the best lawyer in Miami

He's such a good lawyer
that by tomorrow morning
you're