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I'll stop
I give a fuck
If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother
I will stop

I bust six out the roof of my Coup
shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup
I'll be damned if you get points than me
Sell joints than me

your faith, take a puff, inhale my name
Smoke on it, shit, on it
Bitch nigga, I'm ma a hit nigga
Hot mother down to the skit nigga

Game over playa and nigga ya low
Hit me young and I'm at the award show
Bank account ten digits and it's all
I floss the most shit, the most hoes

on, you can even ask Don Juan
It's official now, they all rock Sean
Might have to my name to strong arm
You came to get money
That shit been long gone, on

Have much to do nigga since Nicolas Bond
and choppin' until the day that I'm gone
Shyne poor 'cuz your dream from one bottle
premier, premium bravo

Watch him explain, nothin' but blood thug crime though
Shots in the spinal from my
the T's and dot the I's and
Pay the judge, drop the top, we'll mess

Shit, it's the kid rapper's
You cowards don't know? I'd rather be somewhere
shots in the atmosphere and
Not caring, fuckin' the at my hearin'

Money laundering, wondering
Who me? I casually
Come, what God would be if He was a G
Tonight, too out of a big ditch we ride

Yo, yo, yo, it's your
Grab the rope and yell
Front line is pussy, call off
I'm but my hand is cross-eyed

I left my gun home, here mine
Pop the like a judge 'All rise'
This gun'll knock plants off tall
We value-packs, y'all small

Yo, I'm the projects
Yo, but on the tied
Don't matter, we'll up all size
Truly yours doc, PPP hide, my name is

Since five, I jive in church dressed in corduroy ties
Now I'm grown up and been married four
Besides, I'm just a for soar eyes
Brick city, pop the door wide
Bonneville in New York High

Reversin' the
Last come, first one to rot, first in the
If I miss, the block, servin' the pot
And I be the person to

If your missin' the rock, purse and a watch
Hot as it gets, Hell came outta you debts
Buy the cassette, rewind it to
Alota y'all sweat it, you try to

How I rock from N.Y. to Tibet
You got it to bet? That's how you got into debt
You lost you nodded your neck
Through the vest, through the that you tried to protect

Take the voice you try to project, check
Darin' you to kid, cat sperm in you wiz
I'm why you smell in the crib
Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a
Indo out-do, intro to

I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go warn your
Them niggas y'all look up to, is on my
Sauce motherfuckin' to hit
I get so far up in your ass, I was on some shit

Look, you against me is nothin' to see
Who, when, where, what gon' be
I don't give a if it's he or she
I'm the of hip hop

fuckin' with me
I know your type, you a dick nigga
Cry sick nigga, quick nigga
Out of turn speakin', first one

Always the Suzuki side kick
Bitches don't cast stones down, throw bricks
Why I come through and tell 'em to dick
These nigga's the nicest? No, go
Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no

You're treated and competed, away from it undefeated
Observe it over there, okay
Ain't it we overheated
You that slick shit

But I jus' know that you me
But evidently, you don't
I get ass gone permanently
It complex

I'll just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who
Do a on your project, take the traps
on and get some of our gun craps
I'll straighten out the now

When I snap, your chest cavity collapse
When I glide the map
With the frequent four alarm fire, rap up
Put weight down, around, you ate up

And nigga I eat, I mean I lick the whole plate up
in my eyes, I'm not scared
Sucka, you heard I said
If you don't wanna get
No, it ain't no cure, ice in the low, the gorilla
The mo' scrilla the real-la, I live to rule

Don't me back, you bet
How many nigga's think they with mines
A nigga, God with such an undeniable shine
I hope you there's nothin' fresher

The apply the pressure
Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a piece of
Now fix your fuckin' up
the chest of drawers before I stretch your jaw

Everybody hit the fuckin'
Only the real mother belong
I hope nigga's end the party before we finish the song
Bitch

You be the last to come and harass, on the past
When I used to pull outcho ass
Live nigga's go stack money, continue to shit
Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm to kill shit

Zap nigga's like cellular flips and swell up lips
Fuck with so much dick in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen
Hey yo, you empty your clip and pull at your trigger
Salute the legacy of these thoroughly niggas