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Anarchy

by Stunnaboi$ammy

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Anarchy Nigga's ain't telling me shit I gotta stay wit a clip like yuh Enemies all out to get me just cuz I got M's boy you sick You ain't my dawg sick em like Micheal Vick M&Ms in my bank Mike Amiri the fit Smoking Oreo Cookies cash cow wit the milk No ID face card good when I'm up in the VIP Real always recognize real I'm popping seals tryna drown out my pain still I'm in the field wit a steel Glock like a fishing rod it's finna reel me a meal Get the bag I won't tumble I'm not jack & jill Thru it all I stay humble I came from a pit Apartment buildings to a house on the hills EBT turnt to infinite eats at the crib We Anarchy lit Built from the ground up you can't tell me shit Straight from the pound wit my dogs off the rip Went from rags to racks I got some knots that can't fit Amiri my denims whole gang up at fifth's Ain't no average joe ima breadwinner bitch Since a jit I been different no regular kid Tryna get my bread right, I made some flips Niggas envy big pipe, glued on my hip I keep a cross so no evil can win If a nigga try crossing I'm committing sins Body catchers gon' find yo ass up in a pit Left no evidence smooth like butter wit my timbs It was hard in the streets out here for a lil pimp Got them legs all up on me I don't fuck wit the limbs I was running the block wit my apes & my chimps We was balling all day clutching hanging off rims It's so crazy you survive the jungle make it big Now you the main attraction theres a target off rip They just want see you dead level up go legit Gotta keep my head on ain't no lacking and shit Got keep my fam back from trapping and shit Build up a raft case a storm finna hit Best believe we don't miss five is live finna swish We all eat we all sink we all driving the ship Anarchy Nigga's ain't telling me shit I gotta stay wit a clip like yuh Enemies all out to get me just cuz I got M's boy you sick You ain't my dawg sick em like Micheal Vick M&Ms in my bank Mike Amiri the fit Smoking Oreo Cookies cash cow wit the milk No ID face card good when I'm up in the VIP Real always recognize real I'm popping seals tryna drown out my pain still I'm in the field wit a steel Glock like a fishing rod it's finna reel me a meal Get the bag I won't tumble I'm not jack & jill Thru it all I stay humble I came from a pit Apartment buildings to a house on the hills EBT turnt to infinite eats at the crib We Anarchy lit Wake up I'm smelling the roses Feeling the sun while I'm smoking on flowers Got my man's in Amsterdam he supply's me wit potent Kick him some bands different flavors stay loaded Lotus I'm rolling flipping lettuce to be noticed I go outside I get paid this that lifestyle All of my life I been out being wild wild I fucked around almost been me a juvenile Ran wit the wrong crowd Harper hurricane mile Been thru the storm it was pouring hurricane style Everywhere that I went in return it was hostile Reinvented myself I came up it was worthwhile Cut every string that was weak in my square mile Radius, Nigga's hating it Want me to sit so you can stand, craziness Cut off all of my friends, various Laughed behind my back now you the punchline, hilarious All of my youngin's got sticks drum line airing shit Slide up inna Panorama panoramic picturing Drive by wit clips shooting movies no premiering I whip the jag at a red light I veer it Ain't tryna be a casualty or near it Try me might buck your teeth leave you veneering I get them bucks check em off Visine clear em Anarchy Nigga's ain't telling me shit I gotta stay wit a clip like yuh Enemies all out to get me just cuz I got M's boy you sick You ain't my dawg sick em like Micheal Vick M&Ms in my bank Mike Amiri the fit Smoking Oreo Cookies cash cow wit the milk No ID face card good when I'm up in the VIP Real always recognize real I'm popping seals tryna drown out my pain still I'm in the field wit a steel Glock like a fishing rod it's finna reel me a meal Get the bag I won't tumble I'm not jack & jill Thru it all I stay humble I came from a pit Apartment buildings to a house on the hills EBT turnt to infinite eats at the crib We Anarchy lit

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