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I don't feel no sympathy for suckas I don't sympathize, went and fucked your bitch now I got that hoe mesmerized, berner in my hand extra shells in my levis, police watching out for me cuz what I sell is crystalized, went and slid then you come to find out that your homie died, you ain't catch a DP cuz you rolled up to the eastside, nike on my feet, raider hat over my hair line, I'm the guy from irish pride that always press a hard line, won't pass up a fade to save my life, that's the difference here, you be tryna get your good time to cut off half a year, you ain't foolin me cuz I see your ass crystal clear, you gon ex a snitch out, get out and pass that fool a beer, when they put me in the earth I don't expect a single tear, better than a life behind the walls and sitting on the teir, all the phony homies switching up yeah they start acting weird, all the punk COs that stalked my life like miss Marissa spears, if they give me life then it's for certain imma see it thru, i dont do no talkin, gossiping is what the bitches do, i be settin traps for all the rats to come and take the food, vicious with them hands i beat your ass until your black and blue, rather get this money nothin funny about bein broke, last year i was blowin pinners in the pen of chrinic smoke, approach me with aggression im a punch your ass right in the nose, the homies like my style when i get down dont gotta be provoked, shout out to YB, shake them dreads, you know how this shit go, Real folks, pinky out on a bitch, cutthoat, podnaaaaaaaaa!
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