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listen to my intro

Last year was the couldnt get worse
way is up now nigga weight is p
Couple locked, dead, couple ran away
To the the top of the we like plan
wicked in these mean streets
None of my speak
We all try to win
But then again the bad hand homie is how the ball vounce
But shit couldve guilty on all counts
We make it, gonna make it is what you tell yourself
Only thing promised when you die gonna shit on yourself
Fake it like bebox, the ??? levy
01' never no one
Niggas never there, never there, never there when you help
rather put holes in you like a cheap belt
Fame aint free, wine blowin
Cuz im the one eatin off me
It go one for the homies, 2 for the bitch
for the lawyer, and 4 for the oil
I wake up, time to bake up, to raise the bar
You heard montana, raised a star
Soke in my body, ready for the critcs
Ima leave it up to god, stay its a job
Its the Intro, suicide
Since young bitch put on the petro
Made man, slave camp, box
listen ock, 8 stack top
Money my theme, I'm done bringin the game back the buzz on the carterveen
Go on tell rude boy out tha stankin crotch for takin shots,
I knew ocktel like pots
Say you do it on ya own look at I
I had to see to it crooked-I ha
get it, I did it, hit it, shitted, her polluted, knit it ha ha

Its my
Bitch my intro
Mr. 16,
where we at