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Fuck Nigga
Ass Nigga
Straight Murder That Boy & Every That's With Em

Put Em In The Trunk, Tell Em Let's Fun
No Noise On The End Of The Gun
My Givn Paper Just As Quick As It Komes
And if your stadin in the way a missin her son

I Back In The Day It Was Me & Brandon
Kut Skool, Weed, I Was Strapped, He Had One Too
R.I.P The Hollygroove Krew
Tell Ya Momma I Do What Ever She Needs Me To Do
Lil Beezy We Use To Get Ready, Kant Believe My Dead Ah

I'm a Apple Street Killa, Eagle Street
(Lil I'm a Legend)[? ]
Lil I'm a Ropa
Silver Duck Her
I'm a
If Ya Bitch Look Bet I'm a Get At Her
She See Me In The Coupe I'm a Put The Petal To The
If Ya Boy Trip I'm a Put The Ratta To The Tatta
Everybody Scatta Get The Fuck Away
Sparks Fly, Glass Shatters, Situation Gets
Daddy I'm a Pitcher, Whos The Next
I Whip It Like Gadda & I Throw It At Em
Jr Skool, High Skool When I Had Em
Had 10$ Bags 25$
We Ain't In The Same Lane, Stop Naggin
Damn Even Mackmaid Me I'm Mackn
Stop Trippn, Bitch Shake Ya Laffy Taffy
This Is New Orleans Classic, Lil The Main Attraction
I Got That In My System, Somebody Gon Be My Victim

Talkin With Ya Bitch, Meetn With Ya Bitch, Creepn With Ya Bitch Now I'm Sleepin Ya Bitch
You Kan Her, She A Bitch
Ii Love Her, I Don't Trust Her & Even Mother Told Me A Bitch Loves To Hustle
Get That Paper Baby, Gotta Get That Kake
Cop A Lambourgini, Put Gold On The Plates
Gon To The Beach, Sand At My
All 1 1 Wheel Off The Seat

My Nigga Lil Was Down Town G
We Use To Blow 2 Or 3, Me All About The Streets
My Nigga Soulja Slim Had The Mutha Message
[? ] Was A Uptown
Lil We Use To Get Read Ah Kant Believe My Nigga Dead Ah
Lil Soulja He What He Said Ah, Kant Blieve That Nigga Dead Ah

My Lil Spitta That's My Nigga All Day
1st Out The Barrel Nigga Better Guard Your Face
My Nigga Lil Spitta He In The Game Let's
He About Ta Take From A Half Time Break

Now Once Upon A Time Not Ago
This Nigga In The Hospital And Damn Near
And All He Had Was A [? ], A Box Of Baking Soda, & A Couple Of
The Streets Was Empty, The Fool Was
He Wanted To Give Em, Just What Wanted
To Get Cheap All He Needed Was The Connects
So He Kalled His Homie Wayne The Hollywood Set
Yes

Then I Got His Kall I Be On The Way He Don't Worry Nothn But That Money To Be Made
Get Up Spitter We Got The Shit And I Gave Hime The Dope And I Kept The 8
Manye We On The Grind And The Know Who We Are

I Kome Through In The Kar Like
My Posture As As Fur, I'm All Hers
Kut Head Like Barbers
Ass Niggas Is Starburst
Throw Em In The Fans It's Lil Wayne Weezy Baby Mutha Fuckn Triiggaman
Yea Yea, Throw Em In The Center Fans Lil Wayne Weezy Baby Fuckn Triggaman
Yea Yea The Mutha Fuckn

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