ninja (Nigga) #1

I’m back from doing five flat Preston Marek freaking a black shine like the sun hit me skin soft it in a second ladies titty ball headed they thought I’d never do it now that I got my mind right I’m a put the birth to it. 28 g are in a cup of that raw. C4 hug the block like the street and the curb chameleon status is mandatory I stack my loot seven stories with no worries cross my path I have the ass buried maybe put your ass over the levee yall should’ve known I was headed for belly Yukon 20 inch spree Wells with the shiny Perelli‘s I’ll reminisce how plaudit this shit in myself with nowhere to go scheming like Charles Barkley for the first ring. I’m trying to come about this game, clean house and a wife maybe two kids with this part of a dream back to reality niggas on a block battle. I made a come up in a small town with no hassles lock the block down like Jim Wes, with one lasso you motherfuckers underestimate me like the battle most nights. Hope my toast tight. Under the street light getting my gross right I’m in this game for longevity but like I said, I wouldn’t know more. It started on the block for cream obsess for paper going local couldn’t dill being broke though in this world we call a jungle p-90 made me humble for these smithies that love to mumble makes they hole life crumble fuckin with my foundation, major violation wow us niggas in the streets feasting only feasting if the mills decent only cup and if is a one in poppy, keep your fluent all my life I pursued it G by nature hustler by force money exchange keep it maintain alleviate never tolerate I moved only when I’m out of state three times felon but that would never stop the way I’m living it’s all about the Bengies mama. No she never raise dummies posted on the block one my nose, runny! Stayed focused getting rid of packs for stacks, dodging traps does transparent know in the fair in one thing I’m hearing is my name being spoken too much sit back and smoke with that I would it no more..