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no facade when i spit never liked doing the rapin allot of fakes at the top of the list i know they're feelin my shit right handed south paw when I hit ambidextrous grip pop a pill chill back dont trip over spilt liquor your attitude resembles a bitch my hitters flip bricks split chips get chicks to do shit that they wouldn't do with you when they were drunker then piss hittin the dro blunts, bongs, and spliffs im about to take flight again tonight new Amsterdam e and j Jack coke, pepsi, and sprite mix it however you like hit it straight bless the bottle let's make a toast to this life we might bust out a couple of lines of that white to get right but no fights don't violate my ryders got our equalizer sitting right beside us if one can be seen then theres one out of sight in our domain we don't condone violence but if you wild in tryin to play our styles out we expose you your styles and what you're wild'n bout they really signing deals to the fake rappers they ain't ryming right running their mouth actin out for the claught talking about you walking this path i could map it out you couldn't follow this route I'm the pressure breaking the egos infectin my enemy's with doubt im the topic of discussion coming out your mouth priceless now nothing like me you steal sneakes I'm buying DCs, and SB Nike your woman probably like me set trip they say it's on sight but thats not likely they know where to find me I'm out here nightly chasing the cash but ligit money funds my rent and the clothes on my back run up on me this thing bruises shoulders put a pep in your step burn ya like no O'Zone sun beating down on your back or a bitch with the clap smoking crack a crazy picture to picture but I've seen similar images where I'm at 937 gem city what's your life like this rap dripping with the memories of the snakes that fell into my traps leave the ladies horny, and wet when i snap i spit barz they pill popin i guess talking about my plans to stack rack while i whisper profanitys in her ear kissing on her neck she was mistaken my dick for my tech now my waist at her neck shes on her knees like she paying respects but believe if she ridin with me then don't play her like no trick nothing can stop me and my clique
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no facade when i spit never liked doing the rapin allot of fakes at the top of the list i know they're feelin my shit right handed south paw when I hit ambidextrous grip pop a pill chill back dont trip over spilt liquor your attitude resembles a bitch my hitters flip bricks split chips get chicks to do shit that they wouldn't do with you when they were drunker then piss hittin the dro blunts, bongs, and spliffs im about to take flight again tonight new Amsterdam e and j Jack coke, pepsi, and sprite mix it however you like hit it straight bless the bottle let's make a toast to this life we might bust out a couple of lines of that white to get right but no fights don't violate my ryders got our equalizer sitting right beside us if one can be seen then theres one out of sight in our domain we don't condone violence but if you wild in tryin to play our styles out we expose you your styles and what you're wild'n bout they really signing deals to the fake rappers they ain't ryming right running their mouth actin out for the claught talking about you walking this path i could map it out you couldn't follow this route I'm the pressure breaking the egos infectin my enemy's with doubt im the topic of discussion coming out your mouth priceless now nothing like me you steal sneakes I'm buying DCs, and SB Nike your woman probably like me set trip they say it's on sight but thats not likely they know where to find me I'm out here nightly chasing the cash but ligit money funds my rent and the clothes on my back run up on me this thing bruises shoulders put a pep in your step burn ya like no O'Zone sun beating down on your back or a bitch with the clap smoking crack a crazy picture to picture but I've seen similar images where I'm at 937 gem city what's your life like this rap dripping with the memories of the snakes that fell into my traps leave the ladies horny, and wet when i snap i spit barz they pill popin i guess talking about my plans to stack rack while i whisper profanitys in her ear kissing on her neck she was mistaken my dick for my tech now my waist at her neck shes on her knees like she paying respects but believe if she ridin with me then don't play her like no trick nothing can stop me and my clique