I'll never I don't a fuck If it's me against a billion of y'all, mother fuckers I never stop
I bust six out the of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother can't regroup, can't recoup be damned if you get more points than me Sell more than me
Steal faith, take a puff, inhale my name on it, shit, choke on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma make a hit Hot mother fucker down to the skit
Game over playa and nigga ya low Hit me young and I'm at the award show Bank account ten and it's all 'O's' I floss the most shit, the most hoes
on, you can even ask Don Juan It's now, they all rock Sean John Might have to change my name to arm You came to get money That shit been gone, come on
much to do with nigga since Nicolas Bond Poppin' and choppin' until the day that I'm Shyne poor 'cuz dream come from one bottle Prominent premier, premium
Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime Shots in the spinal my rivals the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top, mess around
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Money laundering, wondering Who me? I casually Come, what God would be if He was a G Tonight, too out of a big ditch we ride
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I left my gun home, borrow mine Pop the nine like a judge rise' This gun'll plants off tall guys We value-packs, small fries
Yo, I'm from the Yo, but on the floor Don't matter, we'll take up all Truly yours doc, then PPP hide, my is
Since five, I talk in church dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been married times Besides, I'm just a for soar eyes Brick city, known pop the wide Stolen Bonneville in New High
Reversin' the Last come, one to rot, first in the glot If I miss, the block, servin' the pot And I be the to watch
If your girl missin' the rock, and a watch Hot as it gets, Hell came outta you debts Buy the cassette, it to death Alota y'all sweat it, you try to
How I rock shit N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? just how you got into debt You lost when you nodded neck Through the vest, the chest that you tried to protect
the voice that you try to project, check Darin' you to kid, cat shootin' in you wiz I'm why you herb in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a Indo out-do, intro to
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Look, you against me is really to see Who, when, where, it's gon' be I give a fuck if it's he or she I'm the of hip hop
fuckin' with me I know your type, you a ride nigga Cry sick nigga, quick nigga Out of turn speakin', one leakin'
Always the Suzuki side nigga don't cast stones down, they throw bricks Why I come through and 'em to blow dick nigga's the nicest? No, go fish Sauce, you da motherfucker, no shit
treated and competed, walk away from it undefeated Observe it from there, okay it obvious we overheated You talkin' that shit
But I know that you meant me But evidently, you know I get your ass gone It complex
I'll bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by on project, take the traps on and get some of our gun craps I'll out the nigga now
When I snap, your chest cavity collapse When I the entire map the frequent four alarm fire, rap straight up Put weight down, around, you ate up
And nigga I eat, I mean I lick the whole plate up in my eyes, I'm not scared Sucka, you heard what I If you wanna get dead No, it ain't no cure, ice in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I to rule
Don't me back, you bet How many nigga's think they fuckin' with A nigga, God blessed with an undeniable shine I hope you know there's nothin'
The manifester apply the Tie you up and gag you in your with a piece of polyester Now fix your fuckin' up Empty the chest of before I stretch your jaw
hit the fuckin' floor Only the real fuckers belong I hope nigga's don't end the party before we finish the Bitch
You be the last to come and harass, on the past When I used to spine outcho ass Live nigga's go stack money, to bill shit as I'm in this fucker, I'm determined to kill shit
Zap like cellular flips and swell up your lips Fuck with so much dick in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen Hey yo, before you empty your clip and pull at trigger the legacy of these thoroughly recognized niggas