DMACTHIZZLE

DMACT_13:48

DMACTHIZZLE
DMACT_13:48

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01 Jan 2017

Niggas be hatin/ out here on the block losin my patience/ on some real goonie shit prolly lead by satan/ all about my money shit out here stackin all my chips/ life is hard but I can't be no bitch/ I never was no snitch on some real nigga shit/ yeah I'm fly with the shit yeah I'm bout that bitch who is you with? I remember stayin up all night trappin/ with my nigga Richie stixs cause we never lackin/ yeah we bout that action/ this shits real we never actin/ back in the hood we all strappin/ remember back in the day popin shots out the camary/ then yo nigga got a job at the cannery/ worked for one night and told myself this shit ain't right for me/ so I started sellin all kinds of drugs from dope all the way too extacy/ these niggas can't keep up with me/ soul food vegetarians these nigga dont want no beef/ folks end em lets go bag a couple p's/ hit the streets and stack the money tree! I put that shit on my family/ back in the day thats how it used to be/ just some real niggas out here chasin green/ all the real niggas gon stack and chase the dream/ man you what i mean? Sellin crack too these feens/ cause aint no 9 too 5 gon get my ass a par of jeans/ in case yal fuck niggas was wonderin/ im talkin bout them true religons things/ nd from bitches,money, cars and dimond rings/ i promise you folks imma live life lavishly/ imma tell you right know thats how its gon be/ on folk en em grave aint nobody stoppin me!!!/ blowin on purp sippin on henny/ dont give a fuck cuz know that im ready/ shakin in they boots im in they nightmares like freddy/ imma do yo ass like jason and hack you with a mechette/

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Nice shit🔥🔥

8 years ago

Niggas be hatin/ out here on the block losin my patience/ on some real goonie shit prolly lead by satan/ all about my money shit out here stackin all my chips/ life is hard but I can't be no bitch/ I never was no snitch on some real nigga shit/ yeah I'm fly with the shit yeah I'm bout that bitch who is you with? I remember stayin up all night trappin/ with my nigga Richie stixs cause we never lackin/ yeah we bout that action/ this shits real we never actin/ back in the hood we all strappin/ remember back in the day popin shots out the camary/ then yo nigga got a job at the cannery/ worked for one night and told myself this shit ain't right for me/ so I started sellin all kinds of drugs from dope all the way too extacy/ these niggas can't keep up with me/ soul food vegetarians these nigga dont want no beef/ folks end em lets go bag a couple p's/ hit the streets and stack the money tree! I put that shit on my family/ back in the day thats how it used to be/ just some real niggas out here chasin green/ all the real niggas gon stack and chase the dream/ man you what i mean? Sellin crack too these feens/ cause aint no 9 too 5 gon get my ass a par of jeans/ in case yal fuck niggas was wonderin/ im talkin bout them true religons things/ nd from bitches,money, cars and dimond rings/ i promise you folks imma live life lavishly/ imma tell you right know thats how its gon be/ on folk en em grave aint nobody stoppin me!!!/ blowin on purp sippin on henny/ dont give a fuck cuz know that im ready/ shakin in they boots im in they nightmares like freddy/ imma do yo ass like jason and hack you with a mechette/

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