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, this it nigga, this that one lick nigga now look, we finna go, up in this motherfucking house, and we gon come out rich, or we ain't coming out at all, y'all niggaz with this mayn, what's up mayn, y'all niggaz ready to ball mayn, well come on let's do this shit, let's get this motherfucker, on the count of three nigga, one.two.three, everybo- get the get the fuck on the flo', shut up bitch, my battle plan kicks down do's, like battle rams, release slugs to fake thugs, dismantle man, attitude nothing to lose, the result a lack of ends, we did them puerto ricans real rough, they house in ten, we having thangs to pass, and wet panties now hold the hundreds, no dreaming all them balling, the definition of hustling, no robitussin, straight bar promethazyne, no more fucked up cutlass, bubble lexus sitting on 19's, clutching italian weapons, rapid fire on em i guess, can't be no half stepping, everybody got brand new less, got me a new connection, when i hit him he call right back, sort out the southside session, bust necks and talons gon fly at em, man we scoring thirty, don't judge the way that we came up nigga the game's dirty, and plus my morals are fucked up, and then my mouth's hungry, and then nobody gave a fuck, when i dressed bummy, now they all on me, they all on me, will i win, i'm stacking mail but will it end, my life revolves, around the seven sins, the jealousy is envy, ain't no motherfucking friends, the lust and the greed, be the pussy and them ends, just look at blood me, will it finally do me in, and fucking with my pride, you'll feel the wrath i'll get revenge, will i win-will i win, will i win-will i win-will i win, for them ends-for them ends, for them ends, the devil's penetrated, to this game i'm dedicated, and i never hesitated, pay the bills i'm obligated, but my life's still complicated, the only way i'll make it is staying high and intoxicated, till my body's, devastated, my own niggaz hate it, cause i got them o's g's, and like i did they pride, to get my o-z's cheddar and my ki's, they tried to set me up, wet me up on south main, niggaz started running up, i felt it coming like a nut, so i grab my gat and start to bust, like nigga what, lil' o peeled like versacci, you hoes got me fucked up, i'm blasting, i ducked my head i hit the gas i'm mashing, then grabbed the cellular, started calling miles hanson, imagine we been cool, since high school hallways, now these same fools, aiming slugs at my bald fade, but the seven sins, turn friends to foes, like ladies into hoes, the devil's got our soul, and we done lost control, an who would ever know, that i would aim for foes, and boys i call my bros, until they eyes were closed, but nigga love don't live here no mo', if you niggaz wanna war, i'll take your ass to war, i guess there can only be one don, like horns and unicorns, the killers that smoke wet, with mask and uniforms, kick down your do' at night, watching you fucking your baby's mom, and chop you up lovely, for thinking that you the bomb, we was wrong, more of that money split up friends, my heart strong, we've got to stay family till the end, now it's gone, but i still i keep my money and fame, but still i mourn, cause wasn't worth this heartache and pain, it left a strain on my brain, for several days i cried, cause when i said the love was gone, deep in my heart i lied, but i still did it, only the strong survive, i gotta deal with it, when you war you kill or you die, i hit the freeway high, thinking when we jacked them ricans, and thanked the lord for their ki's, and they benjamin franklin's, but it was really saying, a master plan under cover, we jack to keep our family strong, and ended up killing eachother,

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Artist: lil' o