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Know some niggas on the curb
They go berserk with that work
Pull up on you in your turf
Hit the plug up with the chirp
Around my wave I let her surf
She just want a little squirt
And I swerve all my niggas in the field they put in work
All my niggas in the field they put in work
All my niggas on the curb they put in work yeah

Been a long time on the road
Killing shows, counting dough
Man I do this from the soul
Last thing on my mind is souls
Cuz' these bitches come and go, I thought I told ya
It ain't wanted now but wasn't with it with the [?]
Know my clique we feed 'em brains
With that elevated slang
Like Barack we stand for change
Like Trump we're puppets to the game
I ain't going to dress that's for the king
I puff my bud, release the pain
And hoes will they be still the same
Until that day I'm hitting Jane

Rappers lying to they self, lying to their fans
Just to make a hundred bands
I guess that's how they rep the gang
Me I can't accept them things
Shoot whenever record bang
Pop, pop, pop, pop f*ck the Jays to many lives they took away
I'm charged up like a triple A, you wanna pick a day?
Mix that chronic with that Henny taste, it got me in a daze
Gotta be a ten today, ten is present with the K
Imma die a legend, die a legend
Just like all the greats

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