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Baller
I don't give a fuck
When it's on, on
We got Baby, Lac and
In this

I'm a neighborhood
I'll cook from a ki of coke
To a of that boyd
scoring glocks
Like brand new Hot Boy
On my blocks 'em up
With grams and
If anything been from me
It was ten a ki
I let my l'il hustle
As long as score for me

Look if I up on the block
Knowing the set was
No more contact
I'm for supplying
I opened up this set 'chere
This how it's be
Ain't selling shit nigga
Unless for me

All I know is crack slanging and block
On the corner [in] the store
Doing my
niggas know my game
How I do my
Water whip I do
But whole I slang

Now pay all my foot soldiers
And tell 'em stay
And front all the street
And keeping 'em
That and that blue car
We 'em the law
And the dirt that my do
Is done in the

Got l'il whodie water
And we 'bout to cook quarters
The twenty under the
For my son and my
The hot enough
Start these quarters
These niggas it hard
And I

If I up dressed in all black
With a in my mouth
Cause a nigga didn't pay
And I that he sold out
Put something in my sweeper
And run in his
Knock a hole up out his pa
And a tongue out his ma

A ki up
And I'm 'em all
I got a put up
For the drought in the

Hot vacating the pop
can back shit up
The Feds call my 'hood a
'cause packed with nuts
Ghetto money stashed
In the bruh
I got kis
Ten a ki Fresh and Atrice bruh

I know niggas bad
Cause the ride fast
I got 5
I'm out with a blast
Cash in life nigga
When you playing me
I'll give you
ya off ya face B.G.

Cadillac's the I run with
So call me
Push a platinum Escalade
With 20 inch
Now the Jag you saw me
for everyday stuntin'
Loud pipes, big
So you can see when I'm

I give a fuck nigga
no rules in the streets
You know money come
The bullshit weak
I wanna hear no stories
About my
You nigga
Your family grieve

Headbuster Alva
Ya me dog
And ya heard my name
It was a involved
I just rap to my name
And bundles of that raw
Always rap so you lames
and that car

Saratoga and I
I to the fullest
Ain't nobody strangs here
that I pull it
If a put a hit out
Believe that I it
In the cost Bible
Was ODing and

All i know is gun and head banging
Too many
And lived to it
change like a motherfucker
Fuck them
If a nigga line
Motherfuck nigga

Type of nigga bat a bitch
And then on her pa
of nigga who'll do a snitch
Broad day in the
I'm one of them that don't bring it
Still buy up the
Like Rob Deniero, Rob
And out with the law

Look here I come the projects
And the streets
I'm cooking up thangs
'Till they hard concrete
I the O.G.s
A bag of that
For that don't know
I got whodie

The ol' nigga
Just a different
Fuck bitches, tote
Things never gon'
I'm the one stunna
Nigga, the name
I like crack
And how quick it come back

I a oyster-faced Roley
With the out bang
Ice cover the whodie
Like I my hand
I Prowlers, whips
With the T.V.s
Iceberg, dick
Like come the man

I'll up at Washington [and] Six
In a six
I'll out quick
Bet I could any bitch

I push a Porsche Carerra
Seat leather
The top off and on
To floss the rainy weather
The they ain't customized
made by Ricarro
A red CF5
cop by tomorrow

For catching me on the interstate
the law
With a in my lap
my balls
I don't like when they too
Act they stuck up
Atrice nut up
I'll bat that up

The king of the
I crowd the wrists
down slanging towns
the top off the six
In the club I be
ten topless chicks
T-shirt, Girbauds,
In it

Killa, no stopping it

Off top, can't pop this
You what I'm saying
Baller you understand

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Some real Hot
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