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Every rapper in the

Game say they so ***

Never went to jails never

Owned a chain

Always throwing crosses

That what their hoes get

Claim to be a boss but

You a libra b**ch

Reason you alive thank

The nigger you run with

I was in the city with ya

And you ain't run sh*t

Told me pt my shoes on but

You ain't scratch

I recall then check often they move

So late bet

For nigger you may call

Don't that sound like drain

When I call the b**ch you love

She get all so fess

F**king right I read my bible

I believe in god

Yeah you fuss me in my sh*t

But you denied it hard

I have respect for every

Man and the man you respect me

Nigger still alive he lying

To his sad sh*t

Better stand alone before

I pull'em nigger dead

All you pussy wrath it just be

Pulling nigger dead

I have my name I'm standing

Tall and will back any day

As I do as I thought I pushed

That foolish pride away

If you cross can't take a loss

I can walk away

There's no way in hell I'd

Ever let you walk away

R E S P E C T this heat

I keep this black with me

Cuck

Two pistol charged still

Got my ears on rest a percity

Never be a celebrity

I'll just be for the broccoli

I'm obviously not read for tying

A frighly better of out of the

A nigger better watch how he talk to me

Like a better watch on my cell

Asking my phone for rasp niggers

Or get caught one more outfit from jail

It was so hot up on my block

We all thought it was hell

A years to mistrefs

Trying to mend this broken

Heart from all the betrayals

So for the when again

Real thing do it again

Shout it out so many times

Gotta se who is really my friend

'Bout the king dig the taken

Everybody trying to tie the cross

It's getting hard to be humble

Trying to get this bad karma off me

I have respect for every man

And the man you respect me

Nigger still alive he lying

To his sad sh*t

Better stand alone before

I pull'em nigger dead

All you pussy wrath it just be

Pulling nigger dead

I have my name I'm standing

Tall and will back any day

As I do as I thought I pushed

That foolish pride away

If you cross can't take a

Loss I can walk away

There's no way in hell

I'd ever let you walk away

This nigger 22 I'm with me 14 6

If I lost you with the multiple

You don't know sh*t

16 to 52 you've got 2 for bricks

But if all was in vain 'cause

You won't scope sh*t

Don't talk about me bad

I'm like not my boss

When I got his b**ch pregnant

Bet it broke his heart

Go ahead and get some get

Back or f**k my b**ch

I let you in on a little

Secret nigger she nice sh*t

First I let her hurt my feelings

I ain't seen her since

Old family full of gangstas

And we both know this

If a sucker run up on me

He can get bent up

Only down for my real

Niggers still pent up

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