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Chorus: (d-roc)
Be ballin g's we get buck
All ballin g's just get crunk
B*****s let me see you ride that d**k
N***a you got ice than rock that s**t
Real n****s they don't hide they s**t
We live and die for n****s we ride wit
F**k tha fame you can have that s**t
Imma slang an husltin an try to break me a b***h

Verse 1: (kaine)
I been many places
N****s pimpin an n****s playin
N****s hustlin n****s lyin an n****s prayin
For that allmighty
I ride them twenty inch yokohamas
In this game n***a I broke ya momma
Smokin some-a
That tropical potent thunder
Slangin d**k knockin hoes down like lumber
Chancin of you seein this n***a, Stevie Wonder
The pope said he wanna come smoke leave ya number

One of the realest n****s you looked at trick
Imma slang an hustle an try an break me a b***h
Soft a** n****s don't bust like this
Eightball f**k up all yall when I spit
Blows like snows in Ohio that's thick
Catch this come up short like bushwick
Trick we be known at the slap ridas click
We don't chase hoes an hate n****s that ride d**k


Verse 2: (kaine)
Give me the mic an I'll give you songs
When the beats bumpin
Give you something
For yo streo
An benz-o
Chockin the f**k off endo
Then go
Splurgin off something in some over sized excursins
Livin with a b***h you do nothin but blow herbs

When we tally hoe
Daddy go
That's when my n****s say boom boom crack boom boom
That's what the trigger say

What I deliever
Make you civil
Like you was???
Break the skeleton outta mothaf**kas who sellin them
Shoot legs shootin heads necks an chests first
Physically hurtin me
But n***a the stress hurts
I got a red shirt
Spreadin over this bullshit
Sometimes I wanna put down this pen and pull this
How come you think??? With my pistol and
Think I got no killin utensils

Pistol play
Playin wit me a get ya kidnapped
Evidence show I'm just a hustla that know how to rap
Post up an I'm gone bleed yo block
Make it hot til it burn like a n***a sellin rocks
Dd or one d n***a what the f**k
My room of 45's got my back in the cuts
??? Join the club
I bust all day
Just as long as a mothaf**ka pay me what I weight
Hate in my bloodstream
Smoked out dreams
Shoot raps through my vein like a n***a was a fiend
I told yall n****s we was hard from the start
Keep enough s**t yo blow ya block apart
Just to say I did that
You know who did that
That n***a everybody know
He in the fat pack
Moet if it was fly n***a I said it
You might regret it if you wet it
And you need a medic


(d-roc and kaine talkin)

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