Sensually I'm back bitch high corresponding waves I'm feeling radioactive, they know I do this rapper star shit big, but I've still got about 10 buckets to shoot at and to spin you need heavy chops now backing out my car outside at dawn I back it out of a shop that had of had to been shut straight down for a deadly exposure two packs of weed I think it's the dead opps it's what was making me no longer feel sober, take a time to feel the charm of my very own presentation I'm getting guap wit no hold ups I holla at ni**as there's two opps standing outside the candy shop I'm up and it's stuck I took a look what were they up to I'm guessing no messes but minor shots to their liver (brrrr), now let me put you on, I set my name to test them ni**a just prove your worth so I could put you on but don't be strung or droned out I seen a telekinesis so hurry up and just fucking move, this street is dark and dampy we gotta let the bros shout, Streets of a hustler or the cell of a bizelle, we lit up dreaded roads with gasoline all through the night at 3 am but only devils should tell, we were up at night to lurk over crooks it's in the hood, (bitch), Ima dump for my borrowers who trade my guns and ship my cocaine, and through these streets I see a lot of ni**as die too soon they didn't grab on some heat, a few miles up from here beneath a few levels of the sea some tears are true and it has been said that it's all them ni**as dropped i guess it wasn't even hot (not on hots) in terms of soldiers it did not play out like a tough play, I'm just a major share holder like a drug lord I pray to all nudges I'm meant to shoot (aim) and restore wage, domestic and violent twin glocks blacked out with yellow coloured shots, utilising all my stocks inside the building of the I A A, boss is a bold worker and leader but not an aries and today he said to me that the play we need to perform is taking names and to cash to inform we need a ship of new tactics if we would like to achieve a stick and a stack of the crack, I was headed for the back, black glock is up to all the static lil ni**a I shoot shit with blue lightning I am barely struck, your structure gang? I say no I ain't ever (structure gang what?) I'm in my own gang we some bountys, we here just for the opportunity it's the grind we enjoy there isn't any other time for a call I'm balling hard standing tall, boys pull up pop shit than bail quick thinking when in the fight, streak of drugs when I am on my cellular but not in the cell, I made it out now I be chasing checks were ringing the bells, of a hustler or the cell of a bizelle, we lit up dreaded roads with gasoline all through the night at 3 am but only devils should tell, we were up at night to lurk over crooks it's in the hood, (bitch), (OUTRO) stick them up hitting banks in the sticks like ya boy lester it's never a singular semester hey listen boy we will test ya, (on da squad)

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