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Eightball, the one you know from flows
Bout that real shit and bout these ass hoes
I hit the when I was 12 and I ain't never leavin'
Kept a grip and kept on tippin' right through drought
Never been a even at my lowest level
Some niggaz get some change and they soul to the Devil
I'm drinkin' Dom, man I'm chiefin' on some sticky
Space Age and my real niggaz rollin' with me
Glocks and K's and Rugers with the rubber
Got 'Tel transmittin' on my hip
Keep it real with them that be real with me
Orange forever reppin' Memphis, Tennessee - MJG

Him and me, me and him, how we rolled
Over ten records sold, Platinum and Gold
We the mold, ain't no duplicatin' the two
Who makin' hit shit in clutch
And demonstratin' the real of a team which consists of
& MJG, we do this shit 'cause it feel good
First of all, we for it
But afford it, then motherfuckers for it
In the jungle of just within one beat
Of the heart you can be taken
Ain't no regret but scars from my hard tactics
I think roll with the paper, you can keep the plastic

I know you got doe
I saw you in them
I know you stay high
I saw you at the right?
I you niggaz keep hoes
I saw you with freak hoes
I you niggaz got it made
I saw you on the page

I've seen a lot of niggaz and go
Saw some shit and seen a lot of shit grow
Money here, money gone a magic trick
Real hustlers hustle with or without that
I get my grind on daily 'cause I see
Me and my niggaz gettin' paid we elderly
And it ain't if we all put that work in
Keep it twerkin they close the fuckin' curtains
We all dream and we all fantasies

Every nigga wanna buy house for mama G
But life is like a roll of the dice,
Sometimes you win and sometimes you might
Lose it all, fucked up sick and don't what to do
That's when you find out who really to bust for you
I rock and from my heart and let my soul glow
And don't about what a nigga think he know, ya know?

I you niggaz got doe
I saw you in them
I know you stay high
I saw you at the club
I know you niggaz keep
I saw you with them hoes
I know you niggaz got it
I saw you on the front

Nothin' but - 365
to eleven I be off in the fire
Of this revolution, the solution is I'm spittin'
Fat stacks of green backs is I'm gettin'
Jaw bones and microphones, what I'm hittin'
I'm hangin' on the of the cliff with no mittens
Thick flickin', chrome smokin', preferred
Man never touch my flow, deep as the ocean
When you go down too far and you - can't seem to
Best to look out for pressure baby, it bust pipes
I got too fight - in my heart, body, my insight
Is a thousand times, more than the average guys
My lies right before you with no disguise
The black mack is to step up and so I rise
My shit has gone way past cold, it's dry
One brain can't do what I do, you need

I you niggaz got doe
I saw you in them
I know you niggaz stay
I saw you at the club
I know you keep hoes
I saw you them freak hoes
I you niggaz got it made
I saw you on the front