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Heeyo
We bout to the muthafucking streets up with this shit
Breakfast
I want to everybody to the muthafuckin rap room
aint a mixtape
is life!

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

Check my no clouds in my stones

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

Yeah, fish scale nigga, what up this

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

Yeah, to my kids nigga, I want it all

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

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

Blindfold your toss her in the trunk
After the 48 that bitch smelling like a skunk
Its a rap, I rap, when I rap the
Dont be any game mind you on rap the bunks
The breakfast club nigga no crunch,
This for my dog niggas that eat cats for
Im hungry like I aint trapped in
So nigga stunt my glock packed a punch

Or have em catch em send the pinebox

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

Word to my red cross, I dont fuck redcross

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

Dam that was good, but I'm still

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

She like on sinners in, yeah

You sip me hills, expensive perril sell
It tricking, I just spend money on cheap thrills
Big phantoms, wheels
Back see like a make them bitches eat pills
Take shots to the purse with chrome glock
Jay Electronica, this a shot
So I had to steal it, I had the killin
I was the when the waist I make the rabbit feelin

Yea keep wantin

by the subway, fillin through the projects
Come to the mucialago or for an
Number one prospect, the day that I was
matic unlkeashed the fucking bastard
Dont respect none of you niggas get in the
Talking ratchets, touched a fucking automatic
Drama this is tragic, put it in the
88 bars an running, throw it my other classics

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

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

I tell you bout fucking rats

even snitch and bend over to catch
No matter how you look at it I hate fucking
Get my of Ciroc and I twist the cat
Sit back the nba play or some rolla back
Real fat, yeah, all I do is bread
In the hood on the war a fucking fathead
Two nines on your back one sack,
This my and you niggas cant trap here

Unlkess you wanna get clapped here, head wrapped

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

Yo, tell your friends to get wit my

Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, plate aftermath
Between me now and fuck 50, wouldnt snitch for his cash
If he wastn such a bitch, woulde have to blast
Still his down in jacksonville, dont make me to rap your jack
Cause I be in Saint Tropez and packin bag
bitches dat speak French, how you say, catch a cab
I dont Euros, I dont trip Pounds
Im balling ball bitches, till I em all down

Like the 93 Pac, I Get

by the staircase, crack bottle backdoor
Navigate my way down to the south, I to trap hoe
Harlem way to Queensbidge packs yo
Might have lost a couple friend, but I got my gat
Blast foes, my rap goes can never stop my flow
Had a Nike box of hundreds, when I was in that
But now I pull up in the truck the crash board
With the mag low, get you you ask for

I can be a fucking asshole

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

Dont put the back on, too many cunt on it

When to train on her, call toon
Have em tatoo my on her, Star Trek 2
You know what, fuck it too
Put a little smoke it then take it home and pound it
Helicopter outside, I'm surrounded
Have spot in the jungles till the fuckin feds
your son got a public announcement
I got 5 million in the and the couches

Dont me think about we got camels dogs and guns

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

Feed em to the shark then 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 you up and hit your man next
Come through off some shit, just grand text
Where my dogs at, I crazier then DMX
Lazier then chinese eyes, 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, come fuck that
Thats all you, go ahead, hop in the with that
Take it down in Cashville and hit Young Buck with
bring nuthin' back boarder patrol cuffin that
I trying 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