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Hog marleys exotic Call my name what we on Still working out in the dojo Extended clips one double Os Trap jump no pogo Crème flip the moto F a m fam ah must 10 and 10 made at dub Linked it up Make it count make it enough Upgrading made it up At the top can see it's us Gotta ah knot rolling up Pearling skunk P.E Swaggy we locked in Silence what it was Thinking how I'ma end up Yea on a yacht mill tickets richie Diamond up Right now on a chase nah ain Stopping nun High speed what it was 15 counting need more huns Double 50s I know bro hunnid Decisions ambition Yea stay hungry Lotta suckas Was ah bully to ah pup You love to smoke but ain't got Nothing Ina storm can't walk from it Sky cloudy up Heard nun had that mute button Blacked out ready to snooze sum Morning earlier jacking been ah Few summers Making who numbers Sitting comas I made ah few promises Me myself and I Boy ain leaking nun V dot coughing up his lungs Propane take ah puff Been overdue Loaded nun safe watching motion It's been months You say you on it trying keep up Pearled up dimes outta zip lock Pulling strings wit no guitar Floating looking at stars Big dreams quick shemes By any means Mixed in we off scene All black didn't speak To be my brother it get deep War ah word Action come from nerves Work the field with no cletes New it was fishy trying bait me My mode beast It's different screaming no peace Solo it's many leaks Only the family Quick to mob wit the team Eye for eye i see it ya blink Riding slow on dead end street Use ya cap better think Fried or not pull out a piece Whatever to get the key It's levels I know to reach Pebble stones to me Gem the small things Workout post game Thoughts on my legacy Can't say ion no what's real Getting paid getting on Quick to slide quick to dip Lot shade that they on I remember that LP B ave real keep it like that All day spending serving Making it back For the take ain giving it back All shake and it's still that gas Blacked out ain wearing no mask For the gun kick lift some weights On the bench At the house boarded up in the project Low income make ah hundred Dollar stretch Best aroma take flight it's on deck Hit the last of the yack Plotting on a h4 Bout to hit the road That's the plans on that Everything for the fam lil kins Actions I heard just coming out Your neck Change the way I flip it Stack ah dollar double tax Posted by the dead end Stepping in sum air max Said nothing came back Flip ah dollar it's must make sense Pop up ain gon miss No calls I'm handling business Twenty-five on the dead end Packs and sacks gotta live Don't play victim This all prescription they ain't told You'll hear it Respect or fear it Day before prepared it Every section loud smell Henny heineken Twenty-five in the air Can't stay in the mix money call Gotta make it there No comp. ain trying be fair I was taught ion think they have Blue strips and pennies there Tragic memories Yea I keep 'em near me God the one I fear Best believe she hear me Can't think no other way So many ways i'm getting paid Lay it down not in the grave For my name got to see it change
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