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it's been 25 long years in the game don't know my name I go shotta break a nigga neck like a vodka bottle came from the slums all we think about is the remodel give her long dick now the hoe wobble when she walk money talk daily all it say is fuck you nigga pay me yeah a hoe go me a hoe in a bitch nigga go be a bitch if you hateing heres a push so get off tip just dont slip str8 out the 313 zip watch who in yo circle vouchers clip like vice grips for the cash sum switch Betta keep a bat yeah the boy pitching bullets roll with assurance just In case I smack out big booty Rudy in the ally pusher man nigga with a hoodie toss it up to life lesson hold deep aggression from the oppression that they keep us in but I'm obsessed to be the best in never give in some subdue to stress like needles in yo head but I treat them like pins strike them all like a man masterplain that young boy bout them bands call it supply and demand 10g in the blunt smoking on 10 different strands life a bitch karma a hoe but I still dick her In the oil on the hustle road only get slicker if She thicker than Remy liquor I'm the gravedigger 7 figure d boy some can't figure out or even imagine but I seal the plastic you can have it bring back the loot or we all in a 4 door shooter in we blasting closed casket damn right my mama ain't having it grams get low o's get ration it harvest come back now we in this bitch bagging shit in we lit never kneel like cappernick stick on my hip go go gadget the pack get assist off poof like magic me and my bro in the Benz stereo blasting drifting in laughing attract the hoes when we passing photograph harassing in flashing I almost crash the whip just another stash to flip equip with ill killer verse that can wake the dead that's wat they said seeing red watch the spread we all sin not bragging but I do it again late night sometimes it's hard to put down the pen saw lighting bolt from above is it my time to get strike down keep grinding in you can beat any odds only time can tell until then farewell