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This my nigga Pabb I'ma get it, you can turn my headphones up on this one Now, I really gotta make these niggas feel me Whatever the roses, I said I believed her And I don't wanna kill 'em, I'm protectin' my people Wantin' to check up and keepin' my head up (Yeah) QRN You know I, you know I was born in this shit Not sworn in this shit and I also got my heart torn in this shit You'd think I just guess that come with the streets Like, look (Favor, turn me up) Oh-oh-oh look, oh-oh-oh look Ayy, ayy, ayy, check this out I really just 'bout to tell 'em how I feel 50 Cent not talkin' power Got attachments on the ghost I got the neck for 'bout a hour, told the bitch she had to go Neiman Marcus in my closet, droppin' rackades on some clothes I bought some turkey bags from Target just to bag up all these bows I call up Peezy, where the lean at? Weezy, where the beans at? Way back, this Maybach massage me when I lean back Yeah, I been goin' through some pain, but still maintain, I ball on 7-6s I feel like Boosie, I been goin' through some pain I gotta keep my pistol Before he try to take my chain He might wanna take a couple .556s See, I been walkin' through the rain with fucked up Js You know my lifestyle realer, back and forth the youth detention This for all the ones that doubted me That thought I'd be a victim, shout out all the ones that shot at me 'Cause I done got a million (whoa) This for all them trappers sellin' dope Tryna run some racks up out a store This for all them smackers, keep that pole This for the ones who really stickin' to the code I hope you get a appeal and come home Get them checks and dollar bills, fuck a ho 'Cause if you catch a couple years, they gon' go They gonna treat you like you just another ho 50 Cent not talkin' power Got attachments on the ghost I got the neck for 'bout a hour, told the bitch she had to go Neiman Marcus in my closet, droppin' rackades on some clothes I bought some turkey bags from Target just to bag up all these bows I call up Peezy, where the lean at? Weezy, where the beans at? Way back, this Maybach massage me when I lean back Yeah, I been goin' through some pain, but still maintain, I ball on 7-6s I feel like Boosie, I been goin' through some pain I gotta keep my pistol 50 Cent not talkin' power Got attachments on the ghost I got the neck for 'bout a hour, told the bitch she had to go Neiman Marcus in my closet, droppin' rackades on some clothes I bought some turkey bags from Target just to bag up all these bows I bought a smoke with EBT, jus' for a gram to get some groceries I can't wait to get on BET to promote we got 'bows of weed Last thing 'fore I leave the stage, I'm screamin' out "We smokin' V" It's hard to stop the violence, even though I'm ridin' with YB GMG, shout out V, the realest nigga on my team Don't fuck with 49, but we be quick to rob you for yo' change I done ran a forty-nine yards, fifty on a chain Teddy at the seven where we crippin' just in New Orleans Don't you worry 'bout what's in my double cup I'm feelin' like I'm Lil Wayne Promethazine, a yellow Robitussin straight codeine Ballin' like I'm Melo, free my brother, filthy cocaine Fuck the rap shit on another level trappin' in the dope game 50 Cent not talkin' power Got attachments on the ghost I got the neck for 'bout a hour, told the bitch she had to go Neiman Marcus in my closet, droppin' rackades on some clothes I bought some turkey bags from Target just to bag up all these bows I call up Peezy, where the lean at? Weezy, where the beans at? Way back, this Maybach massage me when I lean back Yeah, I been goin' through some pain, but still maintain, I ball on 7-6s I feel like Boosie, I been goin' through some pain I gotta keep my pistol 50 Cent not talkin' power Got attachments on the ghost I got the neck for 'bout a hour, told the bitch she had to go Neiman Marcus in my closet, droppin' rackades on some clothes I bought some turkey bags from Target just to bag up all these bows