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

Its been a long get me accuainted with the world famous
You how 0 point my aim is
Long snipers, clash of the titans chrome python
In this 300 lee knightis
Snob in the bulbllegoose, down the interstate
fiend put them needles in they arm and let them penetrate
Leaning with my fitted straight
With on point, the paintjob are new york minute made

Check my armor no clouds in my

Projects ringin by the cornerstore
Two glock on me, bang its the wanted war
That was so fly, now we anotha store
Screaming out thug life belve on ya heart
I'm involved with it, wake up and ball with it
Kobe can song with it, raw with it
Chop bricks 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 lick niggas like Charles
dont assult me, I banana boat b r c k esses
And em in a lexus
Im sitting fat Preciouse, Christ up on the necklace
And I keep clipse on a dresser
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 will I
Im the franchize nigga, fucking Paul
Empty out the hit ya bitch you the truck and AR
With drop twohundred thousand and fuck it off
of the hell got em done bitch cut raw
She begged the last nigga, on as if she suckin

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

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

Or have em catch em when send the

Leave your head wrapped up months, while I 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, power
Under my hood like its an relay
My Flow on time, no delay
I rais a million send it off to CHILE

Word to my red cross, I dont fuck with

Im all mad EA, I'm in VA
Money with Dre and Pharrell on threeway
Them thats my dj they 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 The Benjamins
In there for the I be down in ten on six
Tell em get me a porterhouse, and some ass to it in

Dam was good, but I'm still hungry

And I'm it, I be out in venice 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 fuck it, I'm Fissccher shit
Long as I'm on the starting I'ma get it in
I promised 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, a dome shot
So I had to steal it, I had the killin
I was the when the waist I make the rabbit feelin

Yea keep nigga

by the subway, fillin through the projects
Come to the mucialago or for an
one prospect, the day that I was drafted
Aftermath matic unlkeashed the bastard
Dont respect none of you get in the castket
Talking ratchets, never touched a fucking
Drama is tragic, put it in the plastic
88 bars an running, throw it my other classics

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

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

I tell you bout this fucking

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

Unlkess you get clapped here, head wrapped yeah

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

Yo, your friends to get wit my friends

Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, license plate
me now and fuck 50, wouldnt snitch for halve his cash
If he wastn such a bitch, nobody woulde have to
Still his down in jacksonville, make me have to rap your jack
Cause I rather be in Saint and packin bag
With bitches dat French, how you say, catch a cab
I dont trip Euros, I dont trip
Im balling bitches, till I knock em all down

the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud

Cuffles by the staircase, crack backdoor
Navigate my way down to the south, I to trap hoe
way to Queensbidge moving 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 RAV4
But now I up in the truck with the crash board
With the mag low, get you you ask for

Sometimes I can be a fucking

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

put the back on, too many cunt stains on it

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

Dont make me think about we got camels and guns

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

Feed em to the shark then the yacht

Oil in the water, the ocean so thick
to finish off this niggas on some 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
my dogs at, tellem I crazier then DMX
Lazier then eyes, when I'm puffin that
Blueberry, I talking with a muffun sack

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

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