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Heeyo
We bout to burn the muthafucking streets up with shit
club
I want to welcome everybody to the rap room
This a mixtape
is life!

Its been a long time get me accuainted with the famous
You know how 0 my aim is
Long range snipers, clash of the titans chrome
In this 300 lee knightis
in the bulbllegoose, riding down the interstate
Where fiend put them needles in arm and let them penetrate
Leaning with my fitted straight
With on point, the paintjob are new york minute made

Check my no clouds in my stones

ringin standing by the cornerstore
Two on me, bang bang its the wanted war
That was so fly, now we anotha store
Screaming out life pouring belve on ya heart
Money I'm with it, wake up and ball with it
Kobe can song it, uncut raw with it
Chop bricks trips ot,
We before I had a goatee, I to bag the OC

Yeah, fish scale nigga, what up ghost

Stashin by the old tree, moving by leaf
Drama let the lama lick niggas like Oaklee
Nigga dont assult me, I banana boat b r c k
And em in a lexus
Im sitting fat like Preciouse, Christ up on the
And I keep them on a dresser
Yes sir, I'm bout bar, Louis bag and em all
Bitches and fast car, nigga I want it all

Yeah, word to my nigga, I want it all

Nascar game, why the fuck I starr
Im the franchize nigga, Chris fucking
out the caNNON hit ya bitch you the truck and AR
With drop twohundred thousand and then it off
King of the hell got em bitch cut raw
She begged the last nigga, on as if she suckin

Black Superman, I'm a butter law
I put hollowtip on quarter inch you broken jaw
ER be strong

Blindfold your toss her in the trunk
After the first 48 that smelling like a skunk
Its a rap, I rap, I rap the punk
Dont be any game mind you on tellin rap the
The breakfast club no capitain crunch,
This for my dog niggas that eat for lunch
Im like I aint trapped in months
So nigga actin stunt my packed a punch

Or have em catch em send the pinebox

Leave your head up months, while I passed the blunt
To my niggas, we all rocked out up jiggas
Sometimes I be in B K, with Fab on the
Lincoln continental and I it off on ebay
I pop champ like its my b day, force
Under my hood its an olympic relay
My Flow Rida on time, no
I rais a million dollars it off to CHILE

Word to my red cross, I dont with redcross

Im all mad EA, I'm in VA
talks with Dre and Pharrell on threeway
Them 28's thats my dj they spinning
When I trips OT, I never winning shit
I just drop then cop, and I tennis shit
Diddy and mike, yes, I'm All The Benjamins
In for the benefits I be down in ten on six
Tell em get me a porterhouse, and some ass to it in

Dam that was good, but I'm hungry

And I'm living it, I be out in shit
They say weezy jobbed, I'm on my bidness shit
They say Drake Lebron, I'm on my Moe Williams
If T.I.P is kobe then fuck it, I'm Derek shit
as I'm on the starting five I'ma get it in
Cause I promised the city of Compton I get it in
I was outcasted andre,
Now I slide in my dominican woman friend

She like putting on in, yeah

You sip me hills, expensive perril sell
It aint tricking, I just spend money on cheap
Big phantoms, sweet
Back see like a make them bitches eat pills
Take patrone shots to the purse chrome glock
Jay Electronica, a dome shot
So I had to steal it, nigga I had the
I was the turtle when the waist I make the feelin

Yea keep nigga

Houseing by the subway, fillin the projects
to the mucialago or for an object
Number one prospect, the day that I was
Aftermath matic unlkeashed the bastard
Dont respect of you niggas get in the castket
Talking ratchets, touched a fucking automatic
this is tragic, put it in the plastic
88 bars an running, throw it whith my other

Drama you should warned these niggas, I'm bout to killem

Yeah baggin, this is crack
And I know you been for this, come get your packs
I do it for the nigga, fuck them placks
Aint on no beef shit, but its still fuck the
And I'm in New York, I set a bunch of traps
Put the g's they can see it, and if you stunt, you clap
Catch em in the club, thats when I em flat
Nigga get up that, go get a fucking bat

I tell you bout this fucking

They even and bend over to catch
No matter how you look at it I hate rats
Get my bottle of Ciroc and I the cat
Sit back watch the nba play or rolla back
Real fat, yeah, all I do is stack
In the hood on the war like a fucking
Two nines on your one sack, yeah
This my block and you niggas cant trap

Unlkess you wanna get clapped here, wrapped yeah

Im niggas, I should have a hundret tattes
Celebrate your death, toast bottles and clap
Its gon be a cold summer, come through burr
The red bullshittin, the 25 steeb curbes
The B S H just blaze in this
The cars outside, the caves in this
I should let off a couple straighs in muthafuck
Fuck that. kinda get in this muthafuck

Yo, tell your to get wit my friends

Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, license aftermath
Between me now and fuck 50, wouldnt snitch for his cash
If he such a bitch, nobody woulde have to blast
his down in jacksonville, dont make me have to rap your jack
Cause I rather be in Tropez and packin bag
With bitches dat speak French, how you say, a cab
I dont trip Euros, I trip Pounds
Im ball bitches, till I knock em all down

the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud

Cuffles by the staircase, bottle backdoor
Navigate my way to the south, I used to trap hoe
way to Queensbidge moving packs yo
Might have lost a couple friend, but I got my gat
foes, my rap goes can never stop my cash flow
Had a box of hundreds, when I was in that RAV4
But now I up in the truck with the crash board
the mag low, get you antyhing you ask for

Sometimes I can be a asshole

In the bake with my mask on, look at this ayyon
take your fucking mask off, bitch empty out the cah draw
We on a suicide mission, but we dont give
Cause if we it out, bigger house bigger truck
Im in a strip club with a glock, nigga
Give me your bitch, she got a cuter face and bigger
I aint gon do shit but champaigne on her
Hit her from the back and watch half of the laker on her

Dont put the on, too many cunt stains on it

When to train on her, call carl
Have em tatoo my name on her, Trek 2
You what, fuck it atftermath too
Put a little smoke around it then take it and pound it
Helicopter outside, I'm surrounded
Have in the jungles till the fuckin feds found
Mama your son got a public
I got 5 million in the and the couches

Dont make me think about we got camels and guns

Aks pompey, he was he can vouch it
Throw it in the trashcan on some oscar the grouch
A bunch of green out is, tiime to revouse shit
down the Mississippi got her down south click
And my niggas like, we know all about this
And any nigga snitch, got his fuckin mouth fixed
You get 25, he get his fucking slid
Cut em like filet mignon and throw em off the boat

Feed em to the shark dock the yacht

Oil in the water, damn the so thick
Time to finish off this niggas on trench coat shit
Its a war, real life, Grand Theft
Catch you in the streets fuck you up and hit man next
Come through off some retarded shit, just grand
Where my dogs at, tellem I crazier DMX
Lazier then eyes, when I'm puffin that
Blueberry, I aint talking with a sack

Roll up the d's well if you want em nigga

I split open the dutch, then I'm stuffin
You should get a fight with California, fuck with that
all you, go ahead, hop in the truck with that
Take it down in Cashville and hit Young with that
Dont bring nuthin' boarder patrol cuffin that
I aint see the pen, and have to get my knuckles wrapped
I up real owly, keep lunchin fags
Its easy, you rap niggas my punchin bag