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No for Lato's
straight out Bolivia
Peru, uncut baby,
you

Life is a struggle, that's why niggas I know stay on the
hustle to double, others hug you to mug you
Poverty-stricken, they even turn a church kid stickin'
It seems sickenin', but what? makes the pockets thick in

Fuck and no remorse for the beasts
That's lost on the streets, that pistol whip a priest for a
Some lost sheep, runnin' strips, thinkin' of top dealers
Fillin' Tek clips, wit 'cop killers' that stop gorillas

Shovin' a stubnose in buttholes, I'm
Skitzo, clepto, shit up throughout the metro
My thug essence always keep me plugged with drug investments
my reference, takin' papers considered preference

And violations lead to kidnappin', decapitation
So what you're facin', is realism in the activation
Livin' off land with honeys playin' my hand
Me and Fam, sippin' off Guinness and eatin' clams

It's all part of plans, a vet chillin' in Tamps, West and
Outta state connect, slugs, sex, drugs and

What? For my niggas
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Trife
25-to-life
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This is as pure as opium, purified for street players to 'em
Space, like three els with coke in 'em
Shots awoken 'em, fake uniform takes the of
Six trips, to young clips and coachin' 'em

However though, fake ass niggas'll know
'Cos my method's perfected, I'm movin' sceptic and never
I'm soon to blow, doe, lay on the low
While I'm sippin' Cristal, I mess Long Island and Moe

A part of nature, me wan' in Jamaica
Puffin exotic trees without rolled up in leaf paper
So exhale, 'cos if I don't to tell
Then fuck it, if well, I'll see the rest of y'all in hell

What? For my Height
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niggas
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25-to-life

So all my fellas, heroin, coke and weed sellers
What the fuck Cats can tell us if they ain't got bread to us?
to survive, I haven't seen it all, Peter pay Paul
From the connivers to the livest, they crack

It's all war, the streets are up with guns galore
young for war, gettin' their minds flunked and sore
Yo dun, cock the 4, motherfuckers we're playin', back 'em down
Holdin' niggas for stitches, what? What?