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(Ayy, Manzo, you got a hit, boy) (Ooh, B— Bighead on the beat) In my city, yeah, they label me an [?][0:23] Project baby, yeah, they label me a problem Stay strong, lil' n***a, granny say, "Just pray to your messiah" Lately, I've been really feeling homicide Man, [?][0:35] I can tell they ass ain't riding Big chief, I really run the turf, big homie on my title Lord knows I really love him, but I just can't pick up that Bible And the heart of the trenches taught me survival Taught me survival, on my mama, boy, I can't go out sad You ain't gon' get away with that disrespect, just know I'm busting your ass Just let me hit this pain and meditate bеfore I f**k 'round and flash f**k it, pull up, pop it, catch a body, skrrt, do the dash Huh, eeny, meeny, miny, moe, catch an opp by thе toe She play with that pu**y on the telephone Make a ho's knees knock like Derrick Rose Was your love really real? I'll never know Tryna shake a baby like some dominos While she blowing that d**k like a saxophone When I slide, I don't need no mask on In my city, yeah, they label me an [?] Project baby, yeah, they label me a problem Stay strong, lil' n***a, granny say, "Just pray to your messiah" Lately, I've been really feeling homicide Man, [?] I can tell they ass ain't riding Big chief, I really run the turf, big homie on my title Lord knows I really love him, but I just can't pick up that Bible And the heart of the trenches taught me survival Soul survivor just like Akon Hood hopping like J-Kwon And even if we don't got it, swear to God that I'm gon' take something Punch a pu**y n***a down, I swear I'm gon' break something Keep that fire ever since I seen how they got down on big homie Flood the hood with pounds, yeah, you looking at the big homie Your girl I'm talking down, then you know that that lil' b*t*h lonely Called the D up in the jam, swear to God that made me sick, homie You know I can't stop going in, got me feeling like I'm Rich Homie Get my opps gone, I can't go out like no b*t*h, homie Your baby called my phone, says she want me to put that d**k on her You ain't taking care of no grown man, that pu**y n***a went and flipped on you Told the n***a no one time and he went and p*ssed on you In my city, yeah, they label me an [?] Project baby, yeah, they label me a problem Stay strong, lil' n***a, granny say, "Just pray to your messiah" Lately, I've been really feeling homicide Man, [?] I can tell they ass ain't riding Big chief, I really run the turf, big homie on my title Lord knows I really love him, but I just can't pick up that Bible And the heart of the trenches taught me survival
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