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god forgives, he's so honorable
but living amongst thieves and niggas like myself
you will not have that luxury

i wake up excited, i made it through the night
things i did in the dark, will it ever see the light?
my nurse should be a wreck, i got a bad chick
she keeps me erect, she loves my ad-libs
i think i'm a genius, hundred grand a fucking feature
i need at least three a week, roll up the fucking reefer
went from benihana to bimini in bahamas
ten chains, no luggage, i'm a big timer
niggas claim that they thugging when they dick-riding
my niggas rather walk, do they own brick climbing
on the block in my all white sneakers
lord knows that my ten jesus pieces
pray for me cause you know a nigga doing wrong
my homie in the cell, so i had to write a poem
count mills for the times that we had it hard
asking for a hundred mill as i pray to god

i do this for my niggas facing hard times
empty on them corners if you hustling part time
ten chains on, eric b with mob ties
rakim flows, coming from the far side
blood diamonds and my pieces from apartheid
quick, quote a prayer, pull it from the archives
i pray for every soul that this music reaches
bury me a g, ten jesus pieces

young nigga coming up, they wanna gun you down
drinking vodka in the memory of my nigga, damn (i miss you peanut)
riding real slow on them all golds (we had them nigga)
shopping for them os when the mall close
repping for your homies when they all gone
get empowered then you put your dog on (real shit)
all black tees, ten gold chains
at the super bowl, but we in the dope game
ten years strong in the same trap
ten years blowing on that strong pack
lord knows that i wanna live right
but lord knows what that club liv like (right)
forty dollar tab meaning forty grand
lord ? got it rolled up in a rubber band
holding on the forty in his other hand
ten chains on, smoking in the motherland

i do this for my niggas facing hard times
empty on them corners if you hustling part time
ten chains on, eric b with mob ties
rakim flows, coming from the far side
blood diamonds and my pieces from apartheid
quick, quote a prayer, pull it from the archives
i pray for every soul that this music reaches
bury me a g, ten jesus pieces

i'm his poltergeist, niggas know i'm more than nice
all these jewels on, all ?
i could see it in the sparkle cause they lackluster
black card maxed out, damn black brother
white collar, black minded
chrome smith and weston, back pocket
eight shots, bitch i'm a top shotta
screaming your affiliations, but that don't matter
i'm flyin' first class as the snakes slither
never blackmail 'em, motherfuckin' killer
on trial and they wanna execute me
it's really sad, just the fact they never knew me
true g to the core, feel my texture
a true g keeps it raw in his lecture
keep it simple, white tee, new sneakers
dope boy style, ten jesus pieces

i do this for my niggas facing hard times
empty on them corners if you hustling part time
ten chains on, eric b with mob ties
rakim flows, coming from the far side
blood diamonds and my pieces from apartheid
quick, quote a prayer, pull it from the archives
i pray for every soul that this music reaches
bury me a g, ten jesus pieces

versace shirt, jesus layin' on the chest
man i swear big did it the best, i mean
nas did it fresh, jay did it fresh, i mean
ye did it fresh, but man big did it the best
and i was so impressed that i went and got ten
now i'm stuntin' on these niggas cause i couldn't back in
rose gold, yellow gold, a couple platinum
and i wear 'em all at once, i ain't tryin' to match them
i remember bumpin' mac 10 and that deuce in the corner
straighten up for a sandwich and a soda
now my strength is up and i'm danglin' chains off my shoulders
but no jesus piece on mine, cause at times i feel ashamed
for the reason that i'm dyin'
and they say, cause i'm muslim i shouldn't think about the shine
or even put it in a rhyme
it's better things i could talk about or put my money towards
but for now, i'mma wear these ten chains and floss

i do this for my niggas facing hard times
empty on them corners if you hustling part time
ten chains on, eric b with mob ties
rakim flows, coming from the far side
blood diamonds and my pieces from apartheid
quick, quote a prayer, pull it from the archives
i pray for every soul that this music reaches
bury me a g, ten jesus pieces

we untouchable

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I’ve been logging in my bed, crying til my eyes are red
We both said that things will change
But it’s still the same shade of gray
I get mad you walk away
When it all just start to fade
I know you’re fed up so am I
But we just can’t say goodbye
Boy, you know I love you
But I just can’t go on no more
Feelin’ this way

[Chorus]
You got me sayin’ why, why, why?
Can’t we get it right?
Just can’t get it right
Don’t know why, why, why?
Can’t we get it right
No matter how hard we try

I got her looking at me sideways
Live every night like it’s a Friday
My conversations are so monumental
Licking on her ear, I’m whispering a couple riddles
She fell in love with my technique
I made her call me boss when in the bedsheets
We both coming from the same place
All in her both coming at the same place
Still on my dope boy swag
Top down on my Cam’ron, Oh boy swag
Played the hand we were dealt from the beginning, baby
You the dealer, cut the deck, while we winning baby

[Chorus]

Can’t we turn love around
We build it up to break it down
If you knew the way I feel
You would know that this love is real
But live in heaven, go to hell then
Go right back, across the lesson
Tired of stressin’, get the message
I can’t live in this depression no more
Boy, you know I love you
But I just can’t go on feeling like this no more

[Chorus]

Back on my own again
I don’t want this to end
But baby I need a friend to show me some more
And i think it should be you

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[Verse 1: Stalley]
I been in so much gold lately, pistol close and it’s off safety
Niggas smilin’ in my face, but they all hate me and it’s all gravy
See I ain’t playin’ no games
I’mma ball crazy, I ball baby
Throw this money up high, now let it fall lazy
Tip drills for the quick thrills, don’t tease I wanna feel it all baby
Clicquot and Don Peri, can’t forget that loud pack
Bud smoke everywhere, I’m around that
Made a lil money this year, now everybody they countin’ that
New house with a new spouse, cars parked out where the fountain at
I love that feeling of bouncing back
Blue Collar still my grind, green backs on my mind
Nobody workin’ than I’m, my nigga still throwin’ out that iron
Tryna iron out they situations with feds all on they line
So we talk low and we park slow and watch out for one time
These wild niggas that’s out they mind, they’ll crowd your whip and pound that nine
Till the clip is empty, they’ll rip your Bentley with shells all in your spine
That’s just jealous envy, see Hell ain’t picky
When it’s your time, it’s your time

[Interlude: Rick Ross]
Real niggas done linked up world wide now…
It’s untouchable now, it’s unstoppable now…
Regardless of how it go down nigga, you gone die a legend nigga…

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I got a star on my sneakers and they made by Chuck Taylor
I’m a star in the ghetto I swear C-Murda my neighbor
Bought me a Corvette motor, put a Super Charger on it
From the bus stop it’s sounding like a damn train rollin’
Ain’t a damn thing foldin’, everything still standing
Pull up, hop out, shoot up this bitch like Jonathan Mannion
All the cars still candy all the girls light skinned
And they well educated, it’s still niggas stuck on stupid
I say fuck all my haters, then I fuck all they ladies
Who the fuck you think you are in this fuckin’ Mercedes
It’s the boss bitch, so go tell your boss bitch
Hammerman off the hook, don’t make me hit your off switch

[Interlude 2: Rick Ross]
Like a damn train rollin’, ain’t a damn thing foldin’…
He strapped, I’m strapped…
You got that right?…
Come on…

[Verse 3: Stalley]
I’m strapped up like bamboo, talons and hollows my ammo
Shoulder straps like Rambo, don’t fill them clips too high though
I learned that from B.I
Don’t keep too many in my ride, learned that from T.I
And stay away from them P.I.’s
Got the Milk buzzin’ like beehives, nobody does it like these guys
Ski-mask when we rides, jump out boys we known to take
Home invasion with guns in your face, kids tied up and thrown in the lakes
We ain’t choppin’ fingers, we poppin’ Nina’s and skate
We just some dirty kids that ain’t ate, tryna fill up that plate
We done chopped grams, and plotted plans to plan our escape
But we still in this trap though, and it’s feelin’ like a trapdoor
Slow motion, money that slow
Pick up the van then pick up my mans, we comin’ for that cash-flow
Beard longer than Castro’s, put fear up in these assholes
Mack Eleven with the air holes
Tearin’ souls when I bear hold this trigga
When I’m blackin’ out and no backin’ out, I be clear with a nigga

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i just be laughing at these haters
my life is ..
my song sound like

[stalley]
drag racin left the game behind me
i'm zooming on these niggas in i don't see nobody
there's no competition and i told you niggas at me
back to put it down now i'm back with the crown
..dependency with the..might to ..life is..
then i get go and i..told i'm stuntin
in the back of..look at the ..
made an honest man straight..
till i been get..someone test me to..
ask me i'm the same boy
..something in niggas is paid for
got the feel under my nails so i ain't tryin be no game boy
..you nothing but ain't boy see i ain't for that..
get out and mention that..and i'm brugnin took my..
and now these ladies think they love it
..for you and you gather like 2 and 2

[hook]
bcgmmg yeah that be my only crew
bcgmmg yeah that be my only crew
bcgmmg yeah that be my only crew
bcgmmg yeah that be my only crew

[rick ross]
Submit Lyrics

[hook]
bcgmmg yeah that be my only crew
bcgmmg yeah that be my only crew
bcgmmg yeah that be my only crew
bcgmmg yeah that be my only crew

[meek mill]
Submit Lyrics

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[hook]
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish

[stalley]
i'm selling peace on earth, god
i'm trying not to be so worked, god
for what it's worth, i'm overtime
grind until the sun up
jewel polishing, tryna stay an honest man with my come up
niggas keep testing me, i'm tryna put these guns up
they got me looking like a redneck, looking for trespassers
all these demons in my may, i'm tryna brush past them
the psychology of armed robbery excites them
indictment for my writing did more than enlighten
just ask them, did some fighting on the way up
lost a couple partners, now i'm just past ten
and one of them going in he might catch a l or
get a one to ten, i'm just tryna reel him in
keep him safe from this jungle
but it's hard to keep these apes out the rumble, i was tryna make amends
stack a couple ends
cause there's no ends to this life that we live so i'm on my jet ish
shout to curren$y, a nigga straight respect it
just enjoy this life, fall in love, lay back and enjoy your wife
and think twice before you throw the dice
think twice before you throw the dice
think twice before you throw the dice

[hook]
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish

[curren$y]
uh, heavy is the wrist that carries the crown
my rolex represents the work that i put down
i hustled hard for this
getting it, riding 'round, soft top '76
become a legend in the south, nigga we the shit
jet life got yo bitch's fingers hella sticky from the doobie twisting
fool if you ain't up on things
i know you seen me and stalley exiting that plane
jamaica living playa, i'm too high for you to aim at
laid back, ordering some wings in my wave cap
nigga, i live like my dead homeboy still here
order a hundred bottles and sit 'em by empty chairs
it's just money, we hustling, we gon' get more of it
i counted a hundred grand this morning
them niggas gon' hate and them hoes gon' - you know

[hook]
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish

[stalley]
paint the perfect picture with the perfect scriptures
they call me the perfect enigma
the haters call me the example of a perfect stigma
but to be quite perfect, i ain't perfect nigga
i mean i could be perfect wit' ya
but i'd rather puff the swisher and listen to some mister
styrofoam, no glasses
codeine poured thicker than molasses, i'm leaning when i'm blowed
i'm just speaking what i know, they say i walk like a show
motion picture, full feature
i'm numb to what's going on, no emotions, hard to reach him
and i keep my circle small so i'm hard to leech from
and i'm living like robin leach, son
lifestyles of the rich and famous, i ain't leased one
all them chevys mine and completely done
rallies dualies and the t-tops when i need to see the sun

[hook]
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish
hammers and vogues, bitches and hoes, my niggas on that king ish

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pulling tricks about my bag
x-nay on the jag
pulling back them tags
everything new, feeling never gets old
yellow go whites
everything, everything slipping from my fingers
always a gentleman, always distinguished
everything, everything new, think like a heathen
speak like a gingis sultry o’neil
everything, everything new

coupon steel like a braces
funny how you think this
came over night tho,
just came through the right door
now they’re tryin’ to push me left
i’m trying to get it right more

some days i think i’m loony, or some kind of psycho
haters got me vexing
loading up this rifle
i’m thinking that i might go
dump getting drunk and in hate mode
cruising through the flat slow

pulling tricks about my bag
x-nay on the jag
pulling back them tags
everything new, feeling never gets old
yellow go whites
everything, everything slipping from my fingers
always a gentleman, always distinguished
everything, everything new, think like a heathen
speak like a gingis sultry o’neil
everything, everything new

and i could take it over but i’m thinking bout a lot more
everything is not fault
me i be honest, but i’mma try to get it all
gee, i’ll be on it
i can feel the money coming, pause it
this is just the calm before the storm gets
crazy dollar bills fall, let me get my charmslet
ask them why they coming
young nigga owes heads man cause they lost it
i didn’t like your post-it
then blow your ts never crossed it

pulling tricks about my bag
x-nay on the jag
pulling back them tags
everything new, feeling never gets old
yellow go whites
everything, everything slipping from my fingers
always a gentleman, always distinguished
everything, everything new, think like a heathen
speak like a gingis sultry o’neil
everything, everything new

everything, everything new
everything, everything new

she want everything too
comes about that zoo
making fur lynx, gator on that shoe
she got haters on her too
they be coming out the blue
what the hell you gonna do
when everything new
just keep quiet and let that money talk
get the hell up in this two seater
sweep through this city like a group
this city, mind it till i lay up in that tomb
then i pass it on the

pulling tricks about my bag
x-nay on the jag
pulling back them tags
everything new, feeling never gets old
yellow go whites
everything, everything slipping from my fingers
always a gentleman, always distinguished
everything, everything new, think like a heathen
speak like a gingis sultry o’neil
everything, everything new

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I’ve been laid up in this trap for days
Trying to make this money in ways
I never imagined, minimum ways
I’ve been getting paper since back in the days
When dirty D was on that cake
Back when…
When the nights was blue and the days was purple
Pound to hurt you, heart was broken
Stomach was empty, breaking…
While … niggas running through the back streets like Apaches
…like a cat squeeze on the enemies
This … call freeze, from the cops
Who’s breaking in lots…
Perfect …, perfect clock,
I’m picking time but we made it stop
Prime time, prime time,
Mama would have known what a fine time
The streets will kill me before I find mine
But I’m trying, to get rich, beyond design
So if I die, know I’ll die trying
Until then, I’m fine, I’ll find mine
Way back, I’m not blind
I remember the scar… of this maze

I’ve been laid up in this trap for days
Trying to make this money in ways
I never imagined, minimum ways
I’ve been getting paper since back in the days
I’ve been getting paper since back in the days
Back in the days
I’ve been getting paper since back in the days
I’ve been getting paper since back in the days

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[Hook]
I got my mind made up
(I got my mind made up)

[Stalley - Verse 1]
I told ‘em I’m just living my life
They say the game gone chew me alive
They said the same about juney and mike
But What they did was keep the tooly close by
So I, shoot first ask questions last protect myself at all times
Paranoia in these streets
Got me circling the ride
Old timers tried to school me to crimes
Still got locked up at one time
One time was enough
My life already rough
Trouble with these women
Who just can’t get enough
Constant headaches
The woman of your dreams
Turn into dead weight
Certain type of evils
Only can be cleansed through cathedrals
It’s funny how these streets’ll breed you
Lead you right to an early grave
Or into some type of psychotic slave
I wrote the book and made the pages turn
And through these fine linee
Teach ‘em everything I’ve learned
See the truth burn
But when that smokes clears
You’ll be happy ya still standing here
I’m trying to see the beach houses wit’ the chandeliers
That same transition will wipe out any fears
Or any doubt in my mind

[Hook]
I got my mind made up
(I got my mind made up)

[Verse 2]
Eyes on the bigger picture
Barely read the scripture
But heard every sermon
The world stay turning
Niggas keep learning
As long as they willing
I’m running off high emotions
Trying to master every feeling
They said soon I’ll hit a ceiling
But I ain’t never peaking
These watchers keep watching
And these haters keep speaking
And I’ma keep preaching

[Hook]
I got my mind made up
(I got my mind made up)

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I just be laughing at these haters
My life is ..
My song sound like

Drag racin left the game behind me
I’m zooming on these niggas in i don’t see nobody
There’s no competition and i told you niggas at me
Back to put it down now i’m back with the crown
..dependency with the..might to ..life is..
Then i get go and i..told i’m stuntin
In the back of..look at the ..
Made an honest man straight..
Till i been get..someone test me to..
Ask me i’m the same boy
..something in niggas is paid for
Got the feel under my nails so i ain’t tryin be no game boy
..you nothing but ain’t boy see i ain’t for that..
Get out and mention that..and i’m brugnin took my..
And now these ladies think they love it
..for you and you gather like 2 and 2

Bcgmmg yeah that be my only crew
Bcgmmg yeah that be my only crew
Bcgmmg yeah that be my only crew
Bcgmmg yeah that be my only crew

American flag on my stereo will
Palm tree on my..mirror
Everything seem closer than what the peace
And what it pissed to be
Is that everything in enemies mind
So no time to focus on time
I’m focused on mine i’m focused on time
Rolex watch with the fragment..
Small time boy with the world mine
The world is mine, the world is mine
I repeat on myself and i
This flag reminds me of my own strikes
The stars represent my eyes
The blue is for the.. And ..his eyes
The convertible sheavy is ..my eyes
And it’s cocaine night and it’s..
It’s pulish when i pull up the.. And ice
And happen like the..and electric lights
28 ..and it cut like nice
I creep on on your block and i cut my lights
Make sure i have everything inside
I’m leaving on prison i ain’t spirit light
A savage journey for my american slide
I’m not needy but i’m greedy and i want my..
So i can split it and ..with all my guise
And make sure enharit but i’m nice
Cause a good guy never owe anything but a humble life

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They say I am the new next up
A lot of new rappers but I am the best of
Never ride the soul survive this is the best book
I am the latest first down with no hook
This feels like a storm that’s how I feel ..
Shut mister … for let my voice go
For you niggers catching on a …now I lay back in the .. where I am up
.. small convertible .. is like wisdom is ..my world no .. lights
My future is … king oh not damn right
Giving up gifts like is .. night
So here you go and thank you for your presence
You .. ears is such a blessing .. tears and aggression
But I wipe them away with ..when I see their faces all I think
Is how they hate it them .. many people going .. they created them
But I am being nice and enjoy with the … homies ….drink beer like …
I was amazed by mistletoes …another guy roof .. the truth
I am spitting the truth …nigger .. notice this young nigger left you
notice this young nigger left you
notice this young nigger left you

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They shooting handles, burning candles on that sad walk
Holy Mary, the shit is scary and this guy’s …
Revolvers and automatic for that sad talk
Take everything to hustle, nothing slammed dawg
So if you reach make sure you squeeze it off
These little niggas don’t get books but get that Nina Ross
Educated by niggas…off
… behaviour, my city of 30000 wolves
And money be the root of it all
So we running in your crib or we roofing your ball
Big bullies with the long foolies
Let the jackets … shark hoodies
It’s a struggle but we make it work
It’s a … on job so we taking work
Ask my homie how he doing,
he said he freaking hurt
His mama just passed, he trying to find the church
So I sent my condolences and a half of purse
And what’s worse is his kids don’t care
They didn’t know they grandma so why should they be there
It’s what they telling him at least
And I know they take a piece, of his heart
He try to play it cool, but I know he play it hard
Can’t think of much to say, so all I do is nod
Tell him to keep his head up, and his faith in god
Lord knows it’s a struggle
Just give us freedom.

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[Hook]
The music gets into my party heart
Now I’m just ready to go right before the party start
Girl I’m not gon’ break your party heart
Girl I’m just letting you know because we bout to party hard
I hope you ready to go

[Verse 1: Stalley]
Outside slamming Chevy doors, Chevy doors, Chevy door
Rims tall as John Salley though, Salley though, Salley though
Gold chains, mainly Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, and one of them Rolex links
Mister T necklace, Slick Rick rings, diamonds dancing through the night
Pregamed all day, waiting for the night
I’m on the tree, she on (?) and Sprite
Told her take it light cause later on gon’ be tight
6-4 low rider solid gold pipes, stars and the stripes
Spangled Banner cameras and the lights, stars out tonight
Red carpet life, standing on them couches, blowing clouds at bouncers
Spilling champagne on my trousers, it’s a party all around us

[Hook]
Me and LeBron got the same whips
Me and Dwyane on the same strip
Me and Wiz burn the same piff
Me and Stalley need the same pick
Me and Meek bone the same chicks
Me and Wale rock the same kicks
Contract like I play for the Knicks
My crib look like I’m still playing with bricks
My Chevrolet shines like a marble floor
Baby keep it raw, have you modeled before?
Fontaine Bleau, Club Liv, gold bottles galore
We can party hard in exclusive couture
Starting at your toes and I’m travelling north
Down south boy, diabolical boss
Hermes belt, spent a G for it
The G5 ready for a D-boy

[Hook]

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
You know I like to party hard, hard, hard
Use a Glock for my bodygurad, guard, guard
Throw it to my dogs, now it’s far-fetched
I be on the block with Ron like Ar-test
Niggas saying that they ’bout it but I’m ’bout this caper
Damn near got carpel tunnel trying to count this paper
Met a girl named Jamaica but she from Decatur
Got a brother with the work, trying to get my cake up
Had a crib with the lake when I was 24
Bought rims for the car off of (?)
Niggas round the city, they have been exposed
If you really getting money then it’s really dough
I’m on the phone with a bitch that say she wanna smoke
Click on the other line, this bitch say she really broke
Man what gives? I got ideas, they don’t wanna listen
All you gotta do is pay tithes and pay attention
I wanna thank God, for this permission, with this intention

[Hook]

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3,3, 0, 3,3,0, here we go, 3,3 0

call my city out they coming with me
and we gonna …these bitches split it up 50-50
scout’s honor, i’m a bomber unified
no fingers crossed, no hands tied
i’m bout to knock these weak niggers off the earth
got them by a landslide
no tear share, cut them feelings off, it’s ok to be
proud how i rap for y’all, salute, pause, cut back, and let the weapons off
for a rebel…
so please step it up
not a man on the moon, this ground i step on be witness classic nigger
… gasoline dreams, still lit a match…
he ain’t know, i be the supreme, throw them up
and flagrant niggers giving away too many free throws
i’m already up …

when i rap to the death of me
and when you see me, it will always be 330
where i came from, out that dirt
and got my game from 330
when i rap to the death of me
and when you see me, it will always be 330
where i came from, out that dirt
and got my game from 330

got so much pride in them 3 numbers
cause we be on our own …
thick tops and thicky shorts for hot summers
… if it’s cold up in these corners
it is and but it ain’t, cause them youngers be upon yous
so don’t get too much in comfort
cause they always gonna wonder, what you come for, they will dump you
now let me bring it back to the peaceful side, …
name a nigger that didn’t did it like me
took the milk and made it famous, shooting for the top aimless
taking out whoever ain’t with them
that’s on my soul, i got it jumping like the…let’s go
the representation you been waiting for
we here now, apologies if you waited long

when i rap to the death of me
and when you see me, it will always be 330
where i came from, out that dirt
and got my game from 330
when i rap to the death of me
and when you see me, it will always be 330
where i came from, out that dirt.

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straight off the block with it stepping off that chevrolet
cooking up over base, move like i’m walking with an open case
pockets … like i just cracked the safe
hear these critics talking now when i see them over face
lot of tough talk personas they ain’t really built for war
… chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door
they playing with my hustle now, trying to shake my pockets down
my … say hold your head, don’t let lames bring you down
all i hear is don’t change, don’t switch up your style
i’m sending one warning shot, then i’m taking pillage down
and them .. in the building now
… we hurting feelings now?
they say they want us underground, i’m just bringing … main stream
ain’t that what we started for? to get ourselves bout that dream
no eyes … what everybody self made
carved our own lanes, and we did it all way
blue color game all day until my flesh harden
so pardon what you might have thought the bitch’s still clear
different chefs ain’t proper, not game is …

i got that cookup, cookup, ah
i got that cookup, cookup, ah
i said believe in your dreams, we self made
but never is a …on a team
i got that cookup, cookup, ah
i got that cookup, cookup, ah
board of administration, we here to stay

cold black…enemy of the state and their will is over rated
so many mouths to feed my intuition i made it
keep say, don’t keep it a secret
shout out to … you know when i stroke i’m telling my niggers … it
check mate your jobs pay, you almost got a … diet
…you broke… pockets
school of the hard knox with some …
i go from that to … on first flight, yeah
did you believe was you a pessimist
now these bitches hit that nigger phone for some …
they … for me, they say a nigger buzzing
cause when i win it’s just free they think i’m oprah’s cousin
win free, i don’t think y’all get me
if you keep running your mouth that’s where my dick will be
keanu reeves, they tell me i’m the one
only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

i got that cookup, cookup, ah
i got that cookup, cookup, ah
i said believe in your dreams, we self made
but never is a …on a team
i got that cookup, cookup, ah
i got that cookup, cookup, ah
board of administration, we here to stay

to regard me as a regular god gave me the flow
in return had me accessorized
self … less important
and trying to front with the flow is like trying to front the moment
bitch my message is morbid, so my bars is fat
and the problems is little when your … is fat
… a nigger car swiping …
i ain’t tripping, niggers say that i’m pessimistic
but since … different
these hoes … these niggers bitches don’t know the difference
niggers ain’t .. got, … over patron …
…my bitch in the club, got your bitch in the telly,
that other bitch in my jac, think i’m …
and when money is plenty, lots of niggers is friendly
but i’m a grown ass man you niggers is …

i got that cookup, cookup, ah
i got that cookup, cookup, ah
i said believe in your dreams, we self made
but never is a …on a team
i got that cookup, cookup, ah
i got that cookup, cookup, ah
board of administration, we here to stay…

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