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I can't really say too much cause the Feds on me
You can't name 1 nigga put his hands on me
They mad i fw the 2 dats the fam homie
Over score & Dree Steez ima stand on em
Its the bag why they mad it ain't hard to say
Can't put no smut up on my name that's why these niggas hate
If da baby's trynna spin you know im bringin crate
Right or wrong w my brothas it ain't no debate
Leveled up you kno a nigga on some boss shit
They call my hood murdaview cause we chalk shit
How da fuck you takin risk and never lost shit
Rose kit Big Benz yea i bought this
South side of sac town you kno ima King
Any time i catch a win ima light the beam
We gone make a scene
When da 10 outside know we bomin clean
TLG 69 i ain't from the team
I make these niggas mad
Fuck whoever feel a way I'm gettin niggas grabbed
Used to look up to some niggas now dem trash
Got me thinking niggas solid niggas really bad
These niggas fake killas
I done really got on feet and had to chase niggas
Rockin w da 25 trynna Erase niggas
better go & thank the bitch she really saved niggas
That was years ago
Got money now but i done did a couple skits befo
Yall can have the internet i bet i get em tho
Befo the fully got to blowin all he heard was Gooo gooo