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Too motivated I ain't slept a wink

Gotta go hard for my dogs in the clink

Close to the edge but I'm right on the brink of success if they want me I'm going out swinging

Better be careful lil bro nem don't play bout me nah

Keep the iron if they catch em they steam em

Great white shark fish bowl in the beamer

Hundred in the ar fifty in the Nina

Looking for your bitch hell nah I ain't seen her

She probably with the gang with her mouth on a penis

All you do is trick to the bitch tryna please her

**** I be cool on a hoe I don't need her

Got so many styles I can do my own feature

This one for my **** bucking hookups tryna eat

Money power liberation money on repeat

Made it out the hood where **** murder chasing freedom

Yellow tape the block if anybody got a problem

We don't start issues we just come and solve em

Fn pistol five sevens in the cartridge

**** wasn't down when this shit first started

Now they need favors everybody calling

Guess that's how it go no love for the heartless

Regardless these people only fans when you balling

Life is a bitch welcome to the orgy

**** out lit like they ain't informants

Slide through the kick back nailed him in the party balling

Hustlers gather round get a floor seat

Haters run they mouth they annoying me

Is it war or it ain't what it's gone be

Plant eating **** don't want beef

**** screaming boo from the nosebleeds

Sorry I ain't hear you we just won a ring all mighty gang

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The ghost of Albud in my raps ****

Rest in peace the gang on my tats ****

I been had the city on my back ****

Running laps with it I ain't nothing like you rap ****

Thirty on my lap a-r in back ****

Get paid to rap now I'm used to selling crack ****

We been winning wars back to back ****

Pull up and take yo hood up off the map ****

Chopping chickens like Jamaican voodoo

Claiming that you gangsta man I can see right through you

Better keep a tool cause the gang got screws loose

Romulus Genghis Khan Mansa Musa and Zulu

**** got it twisted they don't know who to trust

All these lame ass **** wanna sound like us

We way up man these **** don't get down like us

You the king of what you ain't got the crown like us look

Don't confuse me with him him or him

Streets made a monster was a good kid

Caught him outside left his brains on his rims

That was for Pig look what you did look

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Plus I tote more sticks than you

Screaming fuck the police right up in they face

I ain't shit like you it's Dubb

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