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smoking trees catching Z's by the pool
cnd it's a beautiful Tuesday afternoon
I got work but, my job is keeping you in tuned
The beats that I'm producing

like I'm Popeye
Make sure the pipe hit ya left eye (do, do, do)
Work by my lonely, get the job done
You ain't even never touched a bop gun (you haven't)

black G Fazo's on
Somethin' goin' down tonight
Shiesty mask, buffs on my face
Louis V' belt and a gun on my waist
Didn't even shoot dude, it turns out

all by myself
I'm in the booth with a ratchet
You know that them boys get active, yeah
You gon' make that boy get at you, yeah
Shoot at you niggas for

all the cheese
But I didn't get it with ease
We don't freeze for police
Picture please, picture please yea
Hold that gun steady if you gonna shoot that

your block ,you look like Cheerios 
Skrrttt off ina vette ,waving bye adios
Pussy
I bet you scared now 
You can Tell by my face we ain't gone play around

a gun shoot once more!
Is he gone, did we get him? Good job fellas we completed our mission.
Uh this is Timothy Loehmann I'm calling out.
Everybody say

Now how could I watch star trek
Someone black just stole my gun
You think he'll shoot Someone? No

I got no parents
Dad & mom are Dead, and I'm Upset

like I'm Popeye
Make sure the pipe hit ya left eye (do, do, do)
Work by my lonely, get the job done
You ain't even never touched a bop gun (you haven't)

you're digging a grave ,
Put you six feet with a spade, 
Your mama will get laid by a dog,
Now she getting rinsed in the church,
My homies jump in for

So what the hell we got here then man?
It’s a failure to communicate 

Time’s up, wrap it up fast
I see 20 guys outside wearing shoot guns and ski

I never grew up in a way that I have to run
Our love was shot by a loaded machine gun
I'm so lost that I'd sleep in a mortuary
Every time I think

got that drop that’s why the us love the to hunt me down 

Running Thru These Paccs ima need a extra Gun man 
Feeling Like The One Only Fuck your bitch

hard out here 
Runnin’ through the streets 
12 shoot us down
Make it hard for us to be proud 
But we regardless 
I got pain inside 
Sometimes I feel

money in the shoe box
Thug life feel like Tupac I got two glocks
Gun fight try to buss a move and you get two shots
Diamonds black like Africa
Shoot it up

your opinions,

Shit, Yall N-  just minions,
Following the blind, me and mine, we climb, buildings
Fiending, addicted to the grind, we heathens
By

First time I ever beat a gun case
Sylvia that was my bitch 
Tarus pt945 Fo Fiff
I Swear I Feel addicted 
My 23 gotta kill switch 
My 19 ain’t got no

wo just stop
Seisei men sre cos omo ah omo Ben me no 3ny3 omo na omo d) me
They wish I take Ls like Lormi
Pull out my gun and shoot you Po PO Po

shoot a fuckin gun and it go motha fuckin boom

At yo motha fuckin head
Imma motha fuckin goon
I’m wit yo bitch so now you sad up in yo motha fuckin room

hittin' harder than Creed
Who fuckin' with me nigga, no one ask Alicia Keys
Play games, pull up like Need for Speed (Skrrt)
You'll see this center shoot

didn't see no gun
Hella triggers it won't be no fun 
Tryna shoot the breeze with me
Loose leaves burnt together leads me to the truth and tree
I ain't

once again
By guns

It takes all damn day
To climb out of the grave
& the rest of the night
To find my appetite
Better luck next time
When I’ll be you

to the other side 
Hustlin strugglin 9-5 
Do you not see she got other guys 

Man im living by pay-phone, drop the gun my brother, tell the boys that Imma stay

a walk di  streets alone 
bible by mi side but Yo mi  never lef eh chrome never follow people cause Mi  deh inna mi zone 
pain and sacrifice bring a happy