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mask on 30 piece glock on me yeah my homies serving ps had to get out the mud im from streets ( yeah certainly) hurt so im taking drugs lost my bro from guns still be totin had to hussle to survive streets called me should of never answered i anit never new this would happen grind in the morning yeah im still mourning guns keep spitin yeah im hitting yeah yeah yeah fuck it back on this shit keep aim it no more hussling and popping just louis v shopping All my style Louis V, think she smokin' for free Bitch, these pounds wasn't cheap Contract killers lay you down for a fee Glock go, "baow, " rest in peace He get found in the streets They get wild with that heat Uh, x7, sports truck, i8, doors up Dirty Sprite, pourin' up Only drop a four and up They ain't steppin' more than us Slid through they block and tore it up My lil' sniper like KD, gon' pass 'em, he scorin', clutch All night off X pills, in traffic, they goin' nuts Servin' out the backdoor 'cause the trap windows boarded up Don't think it's sweet 'cause I rap though Got a gun store on the tour bus Like an encore, we gon' clap more A lil' ten shot won't do enough look me in my eyes tell me what you see soul burnin from these deaths pop pills like my glocks shooting like im devin booker anit no guarding me had to ball like kobe but im still lonely losing my homies got me sipping fill like im falling yeah im still balling no im not stalling when i say im the goat youngin came up from nothin most of my gang gone from chiraq to ny feeling like polo pop out like polo i miss the old streets allways got a glock on me shout out to blake 100 bands just want a chance diamonds dance hop off a plane my diamonds dancing just landed but i hot glock still no i dont fuck wit lust wit my gang till i die 100 sumthin mills fuck all the opps they say shit but don’t slide mask on 30 piece glock on me yeah my homies serving ps had to get out the mud im from streets ( yeah certainly) hurt so im taking drugs lost my bro from guns still be totin had to hussle to survive streets called me should of never answered i anit never new this would happen grind in the morning yeah im still mourning guns keep spitin yeah im hitting yeah yeah yeah fuck it back on this shit keep aim it no more hussling and popping just louis v shopping Pittsburgh Steeler with the black and yellow diamond (go) Maybach coupe in the seats I recline in (hey) Fresh outta jail, I ain't know what I was signin' (jail) I was havin' drip 'fore I knew about designer (woo tried to tell me i anit shit well they wrong fuck the opps
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mask on 30 piece glock on me yeah my homies serving ps had to get out the mud im from streets ( yeah certainly) hurt so im taking drugs lost my bro from guns still be totin had to hussle to survive streets called me should of never answered i anit never new this would happen grind in the morning yeah im still mourning guns keep spitin yeah im hitting yeah yeah yeah fuck it back on this shit keep aim it no more hussling and popping just louis v shopping All my style Louis V, think she smokin' for free Bitch, these pounds wasn't cheap Contract killers lay you down for a fee Glock go, "baow, " rest in peace He get found in the streets They get wild with that heat Uh, x7, sports truck, i8, doors up Dirty Sprite, pourin' up Only drop a four and up They ain't steppin' more than us Slid through they block and tore it up My lil' sniper like KD, gon' pass 'em, he scorin', clutch All night off X pills, in traffic, they goin' nuts Servin' out the backdoor 'cause the trap windows boarded up Don't think it's sweet 'cause I rap though Got a gun store on the tour bus Like an encore, we gon' clap more A lil' ten shot won't do enough look me in my eyes tell me what you see soul burnin from these deaths pop pills like my glocks shooting like im devin booker anit no guarding me had to ball like kobe but im still lonely losing my homies got me sipping fill like im falling yeah im still balling no im not stalling when i say im the goat youngin came up from nothin most of my gang gone from chiraq to ny feeling like polo pop out like polo i miss the old streets allways got a glock on me shout out to blake 100 bands just want a chance diamonds dance hop off a plane my diamonds dancing just landed but i hot glock still no i dont fuck wit lust wit my gang till i die 100 sumthin mills fuck all the opps they say shit but don’t slide mask on 30 piece glock on me yeah my homies serving ps had to get out the mud im from streets ( yeah certainly) hurt so im taking drugs lost my bro from guns still be totin had to hussle to survive streets called me should of never answered i anit never new this would happen grind in the morning yeah im still mourning guns keep spitin yeah im hitting yeah yeah yeah fuck it back on this shit keep aim it no more hussling and popping just louis v shopping Pittsburgh Steeler with the black and yellow diamond (go) Maybach coupe in the seats I recline in (hey) Fresh outta jail, I ain't know what I was signin' (jail) I was havin' drip 'fore I knew about designer (woo tried to tell me i anit shit well they wrong fuck the opps
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