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Please tell these theres no hoe in me,
These niggas takin all shots but aint no holes in me,
So what you at niggas you aint hit shit yet,
Jus my black tee and it still aint wet --
tell these niggas theres no hoe in me,
These takin all these shots but aint no holes in me,
So what you at nigga you aint hit shit yet,
Should be aiming at mah head, Im top on ya set!

em cheechs and them lil niggas got,
Imma keep it 100 mah fuckin heart stop,
Catch me 200 in mah fuckin hardtop,
I do it for mah niggas sitting in cell blocks,

Muh fucka Im and I dont mean kind,
See that Im the truth then they be blind,
Deaf, dumb either how, either way the outcome,
Im showin up a hundred like Malcolm,
Imagine Farrakhan, meets Babylon; Enemy of the state 48,
Im goin psycho in this bitch, Nigga Bates,
And when Im done goin hand notivate,
to get em straight, lemme coordinate,
260 yeah that's about a quarter cake,
Say that is over, yeah tha weight is over,
Id really hate to be the one to say I fuckin ya,

What would I ever really been without that soda?
Remember waking up in to that baking odor,
Sat kitchen table had my first meal,
And at that same kitchen table seen my mil,
In that same backroom I my first half,
And in that backroom opened my worst half,
A nigga lost so bad it was my math,
Look like the shit you put off in a bath,
What cud I say even the realest got got,
cud I say even the realest niggas quote Pac,
So confident it's like relaxing,
being shy nigga just ask him,