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BABY-T

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11 months ago

as I jit I was thuggin , Bad bitchs stayed bugging sliding down the block popping perkys with my cousin Rollin up the blunts , even when I had nothing drum in the switch, automatic when it's bustin beam on his ass ,switch the clip and get his cousin spin on the block , double back and finish flushing bodies bleeding out , but nobody did see nothing . spoke up on my name , took thinat jacket right up off him laughing while I'm clapping, .. all my shots connect like magic came back from the pen , I felt the need to make it happen remember all the nights,, when i was broke and I ain't have shit made a couple changes to my money and investments steady on my craft , still it isn't at my best yet . headed to the top , and I refuse to take a back step they won't let me in , because I'm white but I'll get past that my mind is on a million , while my thoughts become my spacecraft ryte up all my lyrics , so the music flow like witchcraft stackin up the money man I feel just like a cash vet out here in the streets , I hope my po will get passed that counterfeited money as a jit , I'm like a press print sent me to the feds , man they lost me in the system learn fast or die young , you know I had to get em only 17 they told me push the shank and kill him scared to fuxkin death , I couldn't even hold my chin up refuse to be a victim so i shanked his ass and than some went and hid the knife , and wiped the blood up off of my body puking in my cell , didn't wanna catch a body the stabbing wasn't bad it was the smell that really got me I can't even lie its still the only thing that haunts me the look upon his face when his soul had left his body I lingered in the cell , distracted by the blood and carnage hit my fuxkin knees and I went to praying Godly asking for forgiveness cause I know just where my heart be picking up my chin I'm now a man but I feel hardly banging in the system isn't for u if your hearts weak wear my boots up in the shower just in case they wanna harm me mandatory is the knife, so I always got it on me life behind the walls , I just a jungle made of concrete did my fuckin time got released and started slangin got up in a fight cause this dude he wanna try me pulled out his weapon and he started getting on me hit me seven times before I finally took it from him fed his ass my licks , before I even knew I got him he died up in the hospital from the wounds up in his body the police they finally xaught me a warrant out for murder is the only way they got me

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10 months ago

Respect 🤜🤛

10 months ago

Bro straight spitting real life substance I feel it! 🤜🤛 GANG GANG 🤘

11 months ago

as I jit I was thuggin , Bad bitchs stayed bugging sliding down the block popping perkys with my cousin Rollin up the blunts , even when I had nothing drum in the switch, automatic when it's bustin beam on his ass ,switch the clip and get his cousin spin on the block , double back and finish flushing bodies bleeding out , but nobody did see nothing . spoke up on my name , took thinat jacket right up off him laughing while I'm clapping, .. all my shots connect like magic came back from the pen , I felt the need to make it happen remember all the nights,, when i was broke and I ain't have shit made a couple changes to my money and investments steady on my craft , still it isn't at my best yet . headed to the top , and I refuse to take a back step they won't let me in , because I'm white but I'll get past that my mind is on a million , while my thoughts become my spacecraft ryte up all my lyrics , so the music flow like witchcraft stackin up the money man I feel just like a cash vet out here in the streets , I hope my po will get passed that counterfeited money as a jit , I'm like a press print sent me to the feds , man they lost me in the system learn fast or die young , you know I had to get em only 17 they told me push the shank and kill him scared to fuxkin death , I couldn't even hold my chin up refuse to be a victim so i shanked his ass and than some went and hid the knife , and wiped the blood up off of my body puking in my cell , didn't wanna catch a body the stabbing wasn't bad it was the smell that really got me I can't even lie its still the only thing that haunts me the look upon his face when his soul had left his body I lingered in the cell , distracted by the blood and carnage hit my fuxkin knees and I went to praying Godly asking for forgiveness cause I know just where my heart be picking up my chin I'm now a man but I feel hardly banging in the system isn't for u if your hearts weak wear my boots up in the shower just in case they wanna harm me mandatory is the knife, so I always got it on me life behind the walls , I just a jungle made of concrete did my fuckin time got released and started slangin got up in a fight cause this dude he wanna try me pulled out his weapon and he started getting on me hit me seven times before I finally took it from him fed his ass my licks , before I even knew I got him he died up in the hospital from the wounds up in his body the police they finally xaught me a warrant out for murder is the only way they got me

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