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You
see
that
light?
There
they
go
right
there
Little
bulldog
in
the
black
hoodie
Slow
down
Pull
on
my
side
Some
real
bad
men
It's
the
mafia,
nigga
Speed
Game
time,
Blockworks
ConCreatures,
227
Where
we
at
with
it?
Uh-uh
Uh-uh,
let's
get
it
Always
been
the
black
sheep,
grew
up
the
oddball
Thuggin'
on
them
backstreets
'til
the
day
that
my
God
called
With
Shawn
Paul
ridin'
dirty
up
85
In
Twin
Charlie's,
just
a
friendly
game
of
dodgeball
I'm
the
one
killed
your
older
brother,
I'm
who
shot
Dog
And
if
I
didn't,
I'm
the
one
who
sent
niggas
to
rob
y'all
For
them
grits
of
the
shine
and
that
top
dog
I
never
dropped
no
nigga
name
or
made
a
cop
call
Had
to
drop
my
nuts
just
to
let
'em
know
I
got
balls
He
dropped
the
ball,
lookin'
at
me
like
it's
my
fault
Countin'
my
pockets,
I
wanna
know
what's
in
my
vault
I
let
him
see
too
much,
don't
know
what
the
fuck
that
I
thought
Might
have
to
whack
him
just
in
case
a
nigga
might
talk
'Cause
all
these
niggas
after
I
tax
'em,
it's
just
a
write-off
Really
gettin'
to
the
money,
don't
get
your
life
bought
Done
tipped
this
bitch
three
hundred
and
Told
her
to
take
the
night
off
(What
else?)
Sticks
gettin'
loaded,
bullets
gettin'
wiped
off
(Clips)
Make
a
right,
slow
down,
cut
the
lights
off
Pull
over
right
here,
leave
the
engine
runnin'
Niggas
ain't
lettin'
nothin'
die
and
they
ain't
killin'
nothin'
Sticks
gettin'
loaded,
bullets
gettin'
wiped
off
Make
a
right,
slow
down,
cut
the
lights
off
I'm
tired
of
ribbin'
in
your
scalp,
don't
make
me
click
the
button
Niggas
ain't
lettin'
nothin'
die
and
They
ain't
killin'
nothin'
(At
all)
Killin'
nothin'
Killin'
nothin'
Niggas
ain't
lettin'
nothin'
die
and
they
ain't
killin'
nothin'
It's
so
much
I
wanna
say
with
so
little
time
Only
so
much
I'm
willin'
to
pay,
fundamental
grind
Been
had
a
plug
since
a
youngin
with
a
brick
of
shine
Havin'
the
drugs
with
this
gun
is
what's
gon'
give
me
time
Live
by
the
gun,
die
by
the
same
faith
I'll
never
catch
him
with
the
money
and
the
bag
in
the
same
place
Crelly
got
paroled
and
indicted
on
the
same
day
He
went
to
trial
with
the
feds,
put
on
his
game
face
Can't
shake
a
bag
with
them
peepers
on
your
ass
Runnin'
up
in
grandma
crib
tryna
peep
what's
in
your
stash
Cheapest
ticket
on
them
slabs
from
my
Ricans
and
my
'Rabs
Got
these
niggas
in
my
city
streets
policin'
with
no
badge
(Uh)
Can't
trust
a
soul,
got
me
reachin'
for
my
mag
Drug
Zone
76,
P.A.,
Fenkell
to
the
crash
Shoot
it
'til
it
overheat,
catch
a
fever
when
I
flash
Ride
with
it
on
my
lap,
ain't
gotta
beat
you
to
the
stash,
nigga
Sticks
gettin'
loaded,
bullets
gettin'
wiped
off
(Clips)
Make
a
right,
slow
down,
cut
the
lights
off
Pull
over
right
here,
leave
the
engine
runnin'
Niggas
ain't
lettin'
nothin'
die
and
they
ain't
killin'
nothin'
Sticks
gettin'
loaded,
bullets
gettin'
wiped
off
Make
a
right,
slow
down,
cut
the
lights
off
I'm
tired
of
ribbin'
in
your
scalp,
don't
make
me
click
the
button
Niggas
ain't
lettin'
nothin'
die
and
They
ain't
killin'
nothin'
(At
all)
Killin'
nothin'
Killin'
nothin'
Niggas
ain't
lettin'
nothin'
die
and
They
ain't
killin'
nothin'
(At
all)
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