200 For Lunch (13:46)
I dont wanna beeeeee... ordinary nigga up on these streets.... gotta ah street.... mentality.... I dont wanna be ... no...I wanna be...no.... imma soja to I d.i.e 2x I wanna be ordinary nigga up in these streets you get label as ah O.B... my dog ain't me... it be.... s to da a v.a g.e that's dats who I be up be up in these streets.... selling packs zig..... pushing moving pounds and quarter keys.... gotta stay... under da radar...so gotta be lowkey.... ten moves ah head of my enemies... this way of life is like chess.... one false move.... hollow tips rip through your chest.... bust open yo chest.... lay dat boy da rest.... rolling up.... drinking liquid til it's gone... snatch up till the early morn... I been scorn and torn of my wicked ways...learn back n my early dayz...15 how ta get paid... what it is... dope flipping... what it is ... dope flipping ...excuse me... I was born this way ...i didn't learn shyt yesterday...you heard wat I say... I dont play... disrespectful...den I stock my prey... watch em lay... decay
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