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yo these niggas like feds, all over my swag,
and if you never had a father, why you missing your dad
these niggas bitches, pussies they tryina act bad
see times is money so I hallo my nigga fab
tell him, bring that cash in them plastic bags
and bring gat now, shit we about to blast em fags
I coming thru with the ten grams, all collar is match
and with my nigga dress roca, all collar is smash
I see them haters tryina pass, thou jokes and laugh
I look back, niggas start run like tracks
I keep my gat just incase niggas spoke or rated
Im on the track, tryina flip that coke to crack
I keep my pocket lace fat like haitian jack
I never left street, came back like where mase been at
and any bitch that I fuck thou, lace me fat
cops trace me, place me where my face be at
and I dont give shitt, fuck what the case is at
I knew the consecusion nigga before tapes and jacks
before the hustle, before they even raize them bads
Im in this money mission, ambizion like Karim and Mac
and well G, shot out to Oak and LB, you smell me?
nigga its H to O.G, this liltle nigga name bob he died in the O.D
you show me, nigga dont tryina Homey, you Know me
better than broads and police, from O.V, I shoot like Dwayne and Kobie
you phoney, you shoot Em and obie, and only thing you ever shot nigga
it was chanpage and forty, and I talk about gat tho, I talk about forties
em one that you drink on, sippin shorty, dont worry,
you dont wanna die for glory, no horry, nigga lemme finish the story
I gotta couple rubber and ass and i felling a horny, good morning

yea I have to get up there in the early age and start to hustle
I tryina get this money nigga and I aint tryina touch you
where ever I go niggas know, zany how I flow
Im all about that dough, Im about that mo money mo
you know I roll with that honey shit, every honey tryina get this dick
cause this nigga rich, you see that nigga snitch
yo we catch him creepin, see ya catch sleepin
fuck what you trippin, ita all about that paper babe
when you comin out the hood everybody running crazy
even em little babes tryina hustle, tryina get that paper
you know how I do man, I tryina move my tapes out
dog zany zane Im on the streets A-day
everybody know zany buck fish like my nigga D day day
marking paper man, nigga I aint want that dough
fuck em raggy ass hoes, you know how I go

sumtimes Im tired of this night life and sumetimes Im tired of this life right
i need a right bride, girl with the right size, girls thast nice nice,
girl thats dont bite, girl thats wont fight, cause i been into drama tina and Ike,
and I been inda relatonship nigga, mo than once and twice
but i never metta girl like you beutiful eyez. you like music,
you bring beutyful wibe, you so calm, pictue me holdin you in the arm
Im notta harm, Im only here to givin you sharm, and I aint pun
bad boy biggy and seaun, not mad boy, like that nigga with gun
girl you fucking with stunner, its your summer, we can do what you wanna
we can do how you like it, we can do it in the saUNA, just gimme your number
and i call you when the sun goes down and when the night come
we can hit the club baby, let me light sum, oh shit this a nice one
and you are the right one, shit you bright one, you got me felling A-force, a-force
and let me drive you to the espoo or we change directon straight to west coast
I love my dress code plus you hate my ex hoe, you can be my next yo
bezzle so hot ma, you can call it sex though, you can lay next though
you blazin at best blow, fuck with the zany is like you fuckin with tecs thou
I make your heart stop silence, no squueeze, no snits, Im bees
you fucking with the Gangsta G,

Ima man that you ever see, no girl ever be, so danm heavenly, we so even G, she hit me with that energy, trap with that mentally, she danm sho meant to me

ever we

Ma understand when u alone, you fellinf bored like she and nuttin felling same after you fucked with G cause nigga like he tryina lock you down like a key but nigga like me make you fell like you free and time dont fly when when u chilling with me, I make u forget your job, your family and kids, no stress in your life like a everyday bills, I make you chill, I make you fell like you just wont four hundred mill, Im for real Im drug like extacy pill, got you bugdin like fiends im a man with with steal, im your King David, you are queen like Victoria, Im a warria

Ay nigga tryina have dough maybe model for bride, black chick, brown skin, unbeliveleble eyez, slim stummy, big booty, big titties for size, girls thats most uniq, coast the hell of prize but what em bitches want? taste good fabulous life, live inda malibu, taste the hoolywood wibe, be around seleberys, bottes and dice, casinos, hotels, models and guys, being rich mans bitch sniffin candy and white, you wanna have a nigga thats rich and fly so she replay ( I wanna have a nigga thats right ) you mean you wanna have nigga thats aight, but listen Ima nigga thats cock sniffing and pipe and your man is nigga thats cockin chickend and rize, love is wicked but painful like stickin a knife, I know its hurt when niggas start hittin your wife but real player never sweat, got that clip and pipe, tryina cross me nigga, ima take a teeth and bite, niggas never get it till they get beat up like Tina from Ike, Ima dreamer searchin hope like niggas after Katrina but its danm same for niggas, before they even had a Katrina, every day war, strugglin searchin for dinner

U were my gir before these ritches and bitches, before all em bitching, before all em misses and kisses, just me and u butt naked takin em pictures, makin em chickends, takin care for em dishes but then u went to all that bugdin and flippin and I thuggin and trippin, mugglin spliff in, sellin it, tellin em dont fuck with my bines but u were there every second and minute, every moment, every hour to limit, special when u came out the shower and see me, cheatin, beatin other women and I mean it, I never supposed to bring that pain in your spirit, no gimix, no fake or imits, its all true no made of story but dont worry, I polize from my heart and Im sorry, u were my love like houston and bobby,

They say god dont give a shit about blacks and poors but that aint true cause sumetimes we dont care about ourself at all, i spended many nights writin tryina write this songs tryina figga out where my pops went wrong. cant blaim the mother cause she didnt raise this way, should I blaim the devil for my life to bein invold to change my ways, there used to be hapiness, smilin and joy at the time i was young just a regalur boy, all I had it was my brothers and toys, I cant still hear the welfare from my mother and her voice, see my life never was meant to be rich and wealthy but true welth come from your spirit and healthy so I thank god for my spirit and healthy, you can have all em lyrics and beantley, love to see how em niggas fake like they brother and frendly, dont let the money fool you or school you, just do you

Look,
Man, donÂ’t think I wonÂ’t get at you cause your rhyme so whack
Cause once you in my trap, I wonÂ’t throw you back
Yeah niggas know me good, I aint play like that
Niggas know me in the hood, I aint lay like that
I got metals that blast you and let you off
DonÂ’t think I will mercy you, IÂ’m a break you off
Like your chick when she screaming like daddy ooohh
Zany, Zane oh daddy uh, make it soft
See baby I aint luminate, I make it hard
Hey bitch get your bony ass back in at car
Aight pappy, IÂ’m coming you know you are the boss
Plus I like the way you do and the way you floss
I said yeah baby girl, aint nuttin to floss
I got money in the bank, so IÂ’m floss of course
See, my shoes is coast, my uz is coast, my juice is coast
And my move is coast, and you aint never hear about nigga like me
I come from your back and I slap your monkey ass on the street
If you fuck with me then you fuck with some real thug, real nigga
Real bro that runs with some real slug, And I talk about some
Water pistol because IÂ’m gutter, IÂ’m brother and I wonÂ’t hardy hit you
IÂ’m hunt and get you, dragn and beat you, donÂ’t trying a act like is hard to reach you, Nigga I nail you, build you off, nigga I tell you, fell you off,
I grill you up, kill you up, man thereÂ’s will be no doctor that will health you up, I kidnap your sister, rape them and kill you cuz
IÂ’m a fello in the P.O pissing in them cups, missing them drops, kicking your pop Yeah, I dissing those cops, I donÂ’t like them nigga I can tell the truth
You are just another hate bitch nigga, that trying a nail my crew
You trying a bite my slice, trying fight my wife, you trying a light my pipe
Block my sight, you trying a cop my type, fight like mike
But you are just sissy my nigga, so go head nigga try and die

I can go blamed my varmint or sue the government
but that aint gonna help me to solved my problem mayne
I was born this way, never choose this life
Niggas wanna get strips but aint wanna do no life


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Im sick and tired in this bitch, stuckin in the hood
tryina get some money together and leave this bitch for good
fuck sit in the school cause nigga like me
supposed to be rich and cool,
havin bitches in pool,
I dont wanna be no
high edication fool, workin in the office all day


I wanna be a major nigga, smoke weed all day,
fuck the daily job nigga cause that shit dont pay
Nigga tryina eat good like dr.dre
get my niggas out the hood like NBA
its funny how the money come and envy play,
and niggas that you used to know,
And whatÂ’s beef, beef is when you duck and pray
Hope these hungry ass niggas, wonÂ’t bust you away
ThatÂ’s why my niggas guns, we all strap with blade
Cope and spray, ready to shoot your whole life away
its crazy around here, niggas shoot
and only free you can get in this jungle, its breath this air
life aint fear,
they said money bring problems but I dont care
rather bein a millioner, than broke or dead
I dont wanna be a rockstar, sniff coke in my head
I rather be a gangster, and smokin spliff in the bed
niggas they hitcher, tryina lift in the
nigga I aint no snitch, i aint coopurate with feds
never sell my soul for a money or piece of bread
I dont wanna whole cake, just gimme piece of pie
lord jesus dont take me, gimme change to try
promise make up my sins before the day I die
and if I die, please god let me kiss the sky







i cope the spray, hip hop is dead, drop the blade
give a fuck what the cops they say
they tryina lock nigga down, with no capable evidence
I tryin a make some income and fuck this dead president
now they wanna build more prisons in our residence
fuck the


see they say you gotta be docter or lawyer
some high ediction fool, who never skip the school
cause if you skip, they say you cant have crib with the pool
they said adication is only way susees in the life
I aint agreed with that bullshit, its all white man lies
they just tryina make a nigga think, if you drop out the class
you not able to make no cash, huh nigga dont belive that trash
I know niggas that got money over ass,
for pushin coke and hash

instead kiss the sky,





with fake ID,

if you mix money, drugs and sex, you get H.I.V
cause mo money brings mo problem you see
I never want it to be a G, I wanna be a me
but ritcher verson cause this brokness killin me hard
this is for my niggas in the paris stealin them cars
weed hit,
thats conke weed in my brain, go kiss the sky
why kiss the eart, if you can kiss the sky
why lookin dirty, if you can look all fly
I look out the front door, and see my people die


I see
tryina get my piece of the pie,
,
tryina stay alive in the high 95
kiss the sky,
its like ride or die



but only problem is, its jeoulesy, envy
niggas dont wanna see me pushin at bentley
havin keys to the villa, big house in the




niggas they always wanna have a bigger piece
got it nigga thats why nigga cant getta piece
Im in the street,
money got me trap in the rap
niggas actin fame but
I namedno names
Im a same old nigga that used to sell sigaret coop
tryina get this loop, I said fuck to high school hoop
I started to scoop, smokin my weed like uncle snoop




nigga if get your then I gotta get mine


I kiss my mother, miss my brother,
rest in peace ti my brother
ced,
all I tryina do is get this cashin in
watch me splashin in, tryina get this cash advance