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Yeah, yeah,
Fuck y'all niggas talkin' 'bout

It's I see you

Get it
You niggas heard Suge Knight
Double R's the niggas he respect
And niggas shook right?

Y'all get on hot ninety seven and wit a baritone
Wit two downstairs wit licensed guns to take y'all home
Scared ass
You thin'k they gon take a life so can get life

Ask Puff ain't tryin' to hear that nigga
For no cake, and y'all can get at us on Day
We stones that say
Pay your and get moms labor day

I'm in the hood so we can link up, any place you of
Handheld hold prints plus I burnt the tip of my fingers
I'm a Bronx gangsta nigga, double R's
The nigga come get quick bitch, on this hood shit

Y'all thin'k the ryders a joke, well I don't play
I blow you whole fuckin' up
Like Tim
Gimme the needle, not tomorrow, but

Cross comin' y'all better get the out the way
I ain't the that you see that's on the top of your church
I put a in your baby carriage
Brick through your

Tell your CEO, don't call my CEO
I'm at your in the choir
Standin'
in'fa red the shit that be on top of the heater

The thing in New York
Since signed Jeter
Hold Camby the hostage, then send 'em a reef
So stop frontin' just scared of beef

Yo, ay my dick bitch, the way this chick spit ridickliss
Here we go again', we on kiss shit
We comin' and you keep runnin'
You keep claimin' you the best done it

let me see somethin', fake niggas screamin' "Ryde or die"
Same we run up on and make 'em cry
all the camps in this game, nigga
We the champs in this who kick the real shit before the fame

Fuck you fat ass, fake bad ass
Still play the hood while you ride past
Coward trust me we keep it gutter, hope you stay mad a
'Cause you touch us, huh

It's I see you

Ayo, I got a care in the world
Kidnappin' kid, maimin' your mom, and airin' your girl
And like, you ain't got a friend in the
I'm and numb, I can't see but I can focus my gun

And I'm down for blunts to the head
My nerves is shot, my paces is short, I in your head
I'm the hardest nigga out you outta it by now
I'm the nigga that they talk goin' to Chao

And my ring bells, my blade stay bloody
If you heard about me dog I leave the most shells
The nigga to salute, the to shoot
Holiday Styles, motherfucker, givin' you

What? Like I run up and break your jaw
Like they make a vest for your to stop the four
I'm tired of rappin', get the Mack
And send on vacation
Right in front of the radio

ain't quiet 'til the tech go off
Arteries hitted, hawkin', they is shit
I'm the motherfuckin'
I the shit out of any one
Of your whatever the label

Y'all niggas don't beef, y'all want meat at the table
And I give a fuck, Sheek'll do life in the box
Before any of y'all bitch front on the lox
What? Motherfuckers,

Yo, If I miss your head and your neck, I'll hurt chest
If you from the streets betrayal is worse than
And I'm known for gettin' money, not for wildin'
But I'm real I could rock phones in the island

This is how we even the
I kill everything you love dog, right now, even the
Everything got on it, even the vets
Fifty close, then fifty wide, the sets

'Cause the bullets is like calisthenics when I'm
they start hurtin', that means they workin'
Only way we is hard
Industry is like jail nigga, double R's the yard, uh