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Poppin Shit

by NLM Geno

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I done gave game on consignment niggaz ain’t run it back. How u claim the fruits of my labor and try to run wit that. I ain’t sold no coke but I promise u I should get a stamp. Cuz I was ten toes whether shit was dry or shit was damp. I remember times when niggaz wasn’t holding weight well. I done took Ls to see niggaz win and niggaz failed. Probably wishing blessings on niggaz that wish me death or jail. But that should tell u Jesus walked the earth and thru the depths of hell. Ask me if I know the devil hell I know him well. He goes around and comes around like a dollar bill. And u caint really read them signs till yo vision cleared. U always high u always drunk. Yo vision impaired. We was tryna break ground wit niggaz but they ain’t wanna build it. Now we lockin back doors down and they ain’t in the building. Hate to say I told em so now cuz they won’t know the feelin. Never let money choose success. Muthafucka a million. They just wanna see me out stuntin I’m keepin to the work. They love to hear the lies from these niggaz. It make me skip they verse. Ion show my ties or connections just know I got sum plug. It’s a lot of hate where I’m from but I still got sum love. Seein is believing guess I do the unbelievable. Cuz they see the results but still the work is inconceivable. The best at what I do comparing me ain’t what u need to do. And bein real is second nature ion need a reason to. Caint take yo advice if U ain’t walked this kinda path in life. Everything was day and night. Good and bad. Black and white. U say u gone gimme that? I aint tryna ask u twice. Cuz third times a charm nigga and won’t be no askin nice. Birthed in a chicago trench. That shit like the passion Christ. The way these niggaz sacrifice. The way these niggaz lose they life. Protected by ya Jesus piece until them swipers snatch ya ice. Best to have a vest on and not the ones that’s fashion hype. I never been the flashin type or braggin type. Cuz I been on that other side of the fence with niggaz who wasn’t havin right. They see a nigga flexin they be steppin like the blue and whites. Detain u like a citizen’s arrest but ain’t no flashing lights. But try resisting take down and u see flashing pipes. Trigger finger blink of an eye. Look how fast is life. I’m a god inside a man that’s why my aura bright. I’m still amongst sum lower lives. Cuz I grew from the lowest light. This shit is crazy what these niggaz do for dollaz bills. These bitches crazy I can’t let em trick me out a mill. Industry crazy I caint go for no finessin deals. I’m independent but chicago is my army still. I’m goin harder still. This shit a harder pill. These niggaz hardly real. That’s why I hardly feel. I gotta off em still. Cuz they not boss for real. U know that talk is cheap. That’s why it cost to see him.

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