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the fam, pearls and diamonds
Beats with the bottle, Gamblers be wylin
Cats think they Stalin on us, never that
That's when I get the Russian on em'
Full

snoop crown on the vic
Crown on my wrist, crown on my bitch
And a couple crowns on my crew
Keeping pounds of the blue
Ivory in it, tsunami in it when I be

a mess, I kinda like it
Blinded by the light, j'pourrais pas mieux d'mander, man
Axl Rose is the god of rap
Les fuckboys mangent un char de marde
Jean

lane, ah, for real
(How you want it?) How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (yeah, my nigga, Johnny J)
Livin' in

How Do U Want It

2Pac

All Eyez on Me

1996

lane, ah, for real
(How you want it?) How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (yeah, my nigga, Johnny J)
Livin' in

if it's real

They tell I'm the hardest working in my city
How can that be when my bank account don't show a milli
Lack of likes & comments show y'all

lies
This a Real Nigga Kry 
Traumatized
Got me in the system
Criminalized
Distracted by the lies
All I have is my pride
And I wont let you take it from

is my horoscope
Crazy how life hit
When you tripping off antidote
Finest liquor right down the throat
Pause
Its a luxury
My records are my babies
And I

Yeah it's a problem when you advise em nothing no leader
You get a Jsteezzy the one who destroyed this beat
Thinking he's a deity rapping wise he's a God

and 9, every story got two sides, bro
I'm just glad that when he studies mine
He still wants me by his side, that's

Real love, real love, real love
(It

Heard the beat
Told Fresh load it up right now
Got some shit I wanna speak about
When I was a just child
Couple niggas I'm thinkin bout finna
Take

J Bo

Young Jeezy

Church in These Streets

2015

Roll up the Swishers, get money lay low
Just ask them bitches, I ball like J Bo
Rose' we piss it, get money lay low
Shine in my pictures, pull up

Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo

[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we

Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo

[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we

it up by myself like a treadmill
Niggas hoes, better go take the red pill
I'm getting doe
I reside in that Breadville
I'm getting doe
Girls can't keep

Blah blah blah blah I'll lock in
Get it gettin' to walkin'
Workin' when opportunity knockin'
I'm aimin' for that real estate
Take a win and then I

5 mics

Hook
J.R. Writer:
You gotta feel the heathen, we guerilla breathin'
It's the Dips, get the drift, this is Killa Season
Watch him kill

real? 
Would you ride with your nigga, 
Drive bys for your nigga, like bla bla bla 
Is it real?
How real? 

Is it real?, is it real
How real? 
Would you

O.Gs
Spent all my life around Real O.Gs

Everything tit for tat, it's an ego spree
But the bigger man knows whats vanity
We became one when we put

Future in my sight it just be callin
Out here makin money yeah we ballin
Say we ain't go far but we just all in
I ain't even stalin, we ain't never

2020, my vision, bitch, I'm balling
Got no heart like Joseph Stalin
12 can't find cadaver, lonely kid, ball pit
Zero reinforcements get stormed when

you spin downtown, downtown
Sloppy shit, sloppy shit No, I don't mind if you spit, baby

Spit sloppy, yeah, yeah, wow, wow Love when you really break it

faking
And you don't ever seem'em 'round
Boys forever vacant
I was raised by the G's, if you fear it
Face it
Cause when it’s on, hood a scary movie

faut que j’fasse quand jai besoin de réponse claire
10 toes down it’s real to riches
i’m a self made Reallionaire

Many men , many many many
veulent nous