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Cheah
Cheah
C-Mob n***a, Profit n***a
Midwest n***a
Yeah
C-Mob in this motherf**ker Profit on the track
It's a rap n***a get-get gone
Midwest in this motherf**ker killas envy n***a you ain't ready for the sh*t we on
This rapper is b*t*h made
n***as get to showing up I'll bury every demon every devil
Take it to another level
Probably ready for whatever Babylon's and get some rappers
Cause you'll [pull it quick and?] keep messing with a soldier
Wild with a semi-automatic in my lap
With a MAC in the back n***a tuck that (yeah)
Wе could take it to the streets
To the front lawns whеre them n***as pack
Hella gats n***a f**k rap (yeah)
Get killed MAC-11 always on me (yeah)
Make shots when them n***as run up on me (yeah)
Hip-hop with a little bit of twist on the middle of the map
More crack by the uzi
Keep running n***as gunning with triggers you want it you get it
You feminine n***as will play your little kid
It's real mothaf**ker round here
If you really bout to battle then a n***a gotta show me
Don't slip if you rap about the ship
I delivered, if not then you nothing but a phony
Nowadays n***as studio gangsters
Only time a n***a living when he chilling with his homies
f**k that
When you're rich and make the real
When we kill for a dollar bill
But we really will
n***a f**k a racketeer when we play to make a mill
If you thinking I'mma chill
I'mma keep it coming still
Thought I told you
Killas see me with it and get it cracking
Put it on my life man I'm sick of these n***as rapping
Thinking that they hot
Knowing that they not
When the record flop
You can just watch
Cheah
C-Mob n***a, Profit n***a
Midwest n***a
Yeah
C-Mob in this motherf**ker Profit on the track
It's a rap n***a get-get gone
Midwest in this motherf**ker killas envy n***a you ain't ready for the sh*t we on
This rapper is b*t*h made
n***as get to showing up I'll bury every demon every devil
Take it to another level
Probably ready for whatever Babylon's and get some rappers
Cause you'll [pull it quick and?] keep messing with a soldier
Wild with a semi-automatic in my lap
With a MAC in the back n***a tuck that (yeah)
Wе could take it to the streets
To the front lawns whеre them n***as pack
Hella gats n***a f**k rap (yeah)
Get killed MAC-11 always on me (yeah)
Make shots when them n***as run up on me (yeah)
Hip-hop with a little bit of twist on the middle of the map
More crack by the uzi
Keep running n***as gunning with triggers you want it you get it
You feminine n***as will play your little kid
It's real mothaf**ker round here
If you really bout to battle then a n***a gotta show me
Don't slip if you rap about the ship
I delivered, if not then you nothing but a phony
Nowadays n***as studio gangsters
Only time a n***a living when he chilling with his homies
f**k that
When you're rich and make the real
When we kill for a dollar bill
But we really will
n***a f**k a racketeer when we play to make a mill
If you thinking I'mma chill
I'mma keep it coming still
Thought I told you
Killas see me with it and get it cracking
Put it on my life man I'm sick of these n***as rapping
Thinking that they hot
Knowing that they not
When the record flop
You can just watch
