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You know my style I gets down in the deep & leave niggas crown coin rolling in the street My goal is to conjoin with the better product & keep it cheap Im a real hustler but to eat A Nigga had become a thief Sagging cuz my pockets filled with the bag a nigga feast'd Run it up every week I'm in the dungeon across the street Really be quantum with the leap Leave the scene abrupt Just to show back up With a couple thousand crumbled from the creep I'm silent when I peep Get the scans before my eyelid get to blink You know what the play is I'm a get violent on a sheep I'm rhyming off the leash They thought the grind was a mystique Well the flow can draw the fine line & iron out the kinks Primed with a piece Perm Primetime with the grease My overall is nine nine I dine out near the beach My nigga Memphis Chef iron eye Nigga sci-fi with the yeast & I'm connected like the Wi-Fi Way the zaza decrease I ain't with the rara All you seen was tada then the piece Live out in the east Where we get the Popeyes for the cheap Hide out for a week plot & popout for the beef Even With the cops out my dawg looking for ops out in the street I'm on a hot route & I stockpile glocks down in the seat Walk round with the glee clip poppin outta my Tee When it get dark then I'm hoppin out with the shark fin out the sea Poppin up at the park like hydraulics do on the V Hoodie army fatigue I resemble the bush & trees Gimmie the goods & fees I'm consuming the Kush & cheese Like it was regular Pouncing on a prey like I'm a predator Then bouncing to the cave with the spades & the peddlers I really used to stack on stove With a pack full of gold Im hidden in the lack with the load With Vinny staying strapped to the code Adabt to the road when getting fat stacks in the mode Sticken to the knits on the scroll & Holden heavy folds equals thick levi flows Shit heavy goals when im lookin at my wrist & it glows GodZilla stones in the mold Niggas getting hit for the O's While im pitchen on the low niggas getting figures when the brick pass the toll Piff good spliff pass the trolls Zip a jansport & i make a flip in the cold
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