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I'll stop
I give a fuck
If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother
I will never

I bust six out the of my Bentley Coup
Head so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup
I'll be damned if you get more points me
Sell joints than me

Steal your faith, a puff, inhale my name
Smoke on it, shit, on it
Bitch nigga, I'm ma a hit nigga
Hot mother fucker down to the skit

Game over playa and ya scored low
Hit me later young and I'm at the show
Bank account ten digits and it's all
I floss the most shit, fuck the hoes

Come on, you can even ask Don
It's now, they all rock Sean John
Might have to change my to strong arm
You came to get money
That been long gone, come on

Have much to do with since Nicolas Bond
and choppin' until the day that I'm gone
Shyne 'cuz your dream come from one bottle
premier, premium bravo

Watch him explain, nothin' but blood thug crime though
Shots in the spinal my rivals
the T's and dot the I's and
Pay the judge, the top, we'll mess around

Shit, it's the kid feelin'
You cowards don't know? I'd rather be racketeerin'
Bustin' in the atmosphere and
Not caring, the prosecutor at my hearin'

laundering, honies wondering
Who me? I reply
Come, what God be if He was a straight G
Tonight, too out of a big ditch we ride

Yo, yo, yo, it's hide
Grab the rope and yell
Front line is pussy, off sides
I'm but my hand is cross-eyed

I my gun home, here borrow mine
Pop the nine like a judge rise'
gun'll knock plants off tall guys
We value-packs, y'all fries

Yo, I'm the projects
Yo, but on the tied
Don't matter, we'll take up all
Truly doc, then PPP hide, my name is

five, I talk jive in church dressed in corduroy ties
Now I'm grown up and married four times
Besides, I'm just a sight for eyes
city, known pop the door wide
Stolen in New York High

the plot
Last come, first one to rot, in the glot
If I miss, the block, servin' the pot
And I be the person to

If girl missin' the rock, purse and a watch
Hot as it gets, from came outta you debts
Buy the cassette, it to death
Alota y'all it, you try to forget

How I rock shit N.Y. to Tibet
You got it to bet? That's just how you got into
You lost you nodded your neck
the vest, through the chest that you tried to protect

Take the voice that you try to project,
Darin' you to kid, cat shootin' in you wiz
I'm why you smell in the crib
Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a
out-do, intro to outro

I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go warn clique
Them y'all look up to, is on my dick
motherfuckin' born to hit
I get so far up in your ass, think I was on shit

Look, you against me is nothin' to see
Who, when, where, it's gon' be
I don't give a fuck if he or she
I'm the of hip hop

fuckin' with me
I know your type, you a ride dick
Cry sick nigga, lied nigga
Out of turn speakin', one leakin'

Always the Suzuki side nigga
Bitches cast stones down, they throw bricks
Why I come through and 'em to blow dick
These nigga's the nicest? No, go
Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no

You're treated and competed, walk away from it
Observe it from over there,
Ain't it we overheated
You talkin' that shit

But I jus' know you meant me
But evidently, you don't
I get your ass gone
It ain't

I'll bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next
Do a on your project, take the traps
on and get some of our gun craps
I'll straighten out the now

When I snap, make chest cavity collapse
When I the entire map
With the frequent alarm fire, rap straight up
Put down, fuck around, you ate up

And nigga when I eat, I I lick the whole plate up
in my eyes, I'm not scared
Sucka, you what I said
If you wanna get dead
No, it ain't no cure, ice in the low, the gorilla
The mo' scrilla the real-la, I live to rule

Don't me back, you bet
How nigga's think they fuckin' with mines
A nigga, God blessed with an undeniable shine
I hope you know there's nothin'

The manifester the pressure
Tie you up and gag you in your mouth 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 and harass, reflect on the past
When I used to spine outcho ass
Live nigga's go money, continue to bill shit
Long as I'm in fucker, I'm determined to kill shit

Zap nigga's like cellular flips and swell up lips
Fuck with so much dick in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen
Hey yo, you empty your clip and pull at your trigger
Salute the legacy of these thoroughly niggas