no effort
We get high in the streets Everyday yeah we die In the streets everyday We thrive in these streets Every way That's right And that's how ufk gets down repping These streets till we're in the ground And UFK will never die All you clowns just hand us the crown and bow down thiss rap game is a dog house like the pound and we some hounds Not afraid to surround you So bring your whole crew It don't matter how many of you we will have to go through ufk Or the rarest is so true I'm a tell you all The best you got is overdue And that's the cold truth I'm gonna walk up in this b**** Iced out Is with a gold tooth I'm swagged out You don't even got to ask about it You whack rappers don't know the half about it Haters keep talking you're s*** and you will get your a** pounded we're on our grind everyday and you're getting allowance I don't even have to try I'm smoking you clowns by the ounces
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