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Loc up like a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ when they mention me
Cause you ♥♥♥♥♥♥' with the realest ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ ever born
And, once again, it's on
I'm busting on these ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ till they gone
Now who the hell can you get to stop me?
I'm in the projects, parlaying with my posse
I keep my Glock ♥♥♥♥♥♥
♥♥♥♥♥, cause they all shady
I finally made it, now these jealous ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ trying to fade me!
I ain't going out, I'd rather blast back
I'm on the corner with my ♥♥♥♥♥♥ watching cash stack
And I came up a long way from food stamps
And taking ♥♥♥♥ from these low-life ghetto tramps
How could you blame me?
If they sweat me I'mma open fire!
What could I do? Pull my trigger or watch my ♥♥♥♥♥ die
I'm representing to the fullest, giving devil slugs
I'm on the block slanging drugs with the young thugs
And ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, we be ballin'!
All ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ day long! Stay strong! We str8 ballin
So watch a young ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ pull a trigger just to raise up!
But don't let them see you cry, dry your eyes
Young ♥♥♥♥♥, time to do or die
I keep a pistol in my pocket, ready
On my block ain't no time for a ♥♥♥♥♥ to even ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥
And I done seen a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥’ peep pain
At point-blank range cause he slept on the game
And ain't a damned thing changed
You shaking the dice, now roll em
If you can't stand pain, better hold em
Cause ain't no telling what you might roll
You might fold, catch AIDS from a slight cold ♥♥♥♥♥
Best to live your life to the fullest
Be quick to kill the bull
Got a pistol, ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, better pull it
Cause even when they kill me, they can never
Take the game from a young G. We str8 ballin'!
Pour some liquor on the curb for my ♥♥♥♥♥♥ that deserve it
But if I want to make a million, gotta stay dealing
It's kinda booming round the way and today I'll make a killing
Dressing down like I’m dirty, but only on the block
It's a clever disguise to keep me running from the cops
I'm getting high, I think I'll die if I don't get no ends
I'm in a bucket, but I’m riding it like it's a Benz
I hit the strip, let my music bump
Drinking liquor and I'm looking for some hoes to ♥♥♥♥
Rather die making money than live poor and legal
As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo
I need money in a major way
Time to ♥♥♥♥ my beyach! Ha! And getting paid
You other ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ crawlin'
But me and my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥' thug ♥♥♥♥♥♥, We str8 ballin'!!!