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

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

Check my armor no clouds in my

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

Yeah, fish scale nigga, what up ghost

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

Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I 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 and then fuck it off
King of the got em done bitch cut raw
She begged the nigga, on as if she suckin soft

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

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

Or have em em when send the pinebox

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

Word to my red cross, I dont with redcross

Im all mad EA, I'm in VA
Money talks with Dre and Pharrell on
28's thats my dj they spinning shit
When I took trips OT, I never shit
I drop then cop, and then I tennis shit
Diddy and mike, yes, I'm All The Benjamins
In there for the benefits I be 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 venice
They say weezy jobbed, I'm on my bidness shit
say Drake Lebron, I'm on my Moe Williams shit
If T.I.P is then fuck it, I'm Derek Fissccher shit
as I'm on the starting five I'ma get it in
Cause I promised the of Compton I would get it in
I was andre, benjamin
Now I slide in my dominican woman 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, sweet
Back see like a club make bitches eat pills
Take patrone shots to the purse with chrome
Jay Electronica, this a shot
So I had to it, nigga I had the killin
I was the when the waist I make the rabbit feelin

Yea wantin nigga

by the subway, fillin through the projects
Come to the mucialago or for an
Number one prospect, the day that I was
Aftermath matic unlkeashed the fucking
Dont none of you niggas get in the castket
Talking ratchets, never touched a automatic
this is tragic, put it in the plastic
88 an running, throw it whith 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 packs
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 of traps
Put the g's where can see it, and if you stunt, you clap
em in the club, thats when I stomp em flat
Nigga get up that, go get a fucking bat

I you bout this fucking rats

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

Unlkess you wanna get here, head wrapped yeah

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

Yo, tell your to get wit my friends

Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, license plate
Between me now and fuck 50, snitch for halve his cash
If he wastn such a bitch, 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
bitches dat speak French, how you say, catch a cab
I dont trip Euros, I trip Pounds
Im ball bitches, till I knock em all down

Like the 93 Pac, I Get

Cuffles by the staircase, crack bottle
Navigate my way down to the south, I to trap hoe
Harlem way to moving packs yo
have lost a couple friend, but I got my gat though
Blast foes, my rap goes can never stop my cash
Had a Nike box of hundreds, I was in that RAV4
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 with my on, look at this nigga ayyon
Dont take your fucking off, bitch empty out the cah draw
We on a suicide mission, but we dont give
Cause if we make it out, bigger house truck
Im in a strip club with a glock, nigga
Give me your bitch, she got a cuter and bigger butt
I aint gon do shit but pour on her
Hit her from the and watch half of the laker game on her

Dont put the on, too many cunt stains on it

to train on her, call carl toon
Have em my name on her, Star Trek 2
You know what, it atftermath too
Put a little around it then take it home and pound it
Helicopter outside, I'm surrounded
Have spot in the jungles the fuckin feds found
Mama son got a public announcement
I got 5 in the walls and the couches

Dont make me think about we got dogs and guns

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

Feed em to the shark dock the yacht

Oil in the water, damn the ocean so
Time to finish off this niggas on some coat shit
Its a drug war, real life, Theft
Catch you in the streets you up and hit your man next
Come through off some retarded shit, grand text
my dogs at, tellem I crazier then DMX
Lazier then chinese eyes, when I'm that
Blueberry, I aint talking with a muffun

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

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