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look this man, pocket dripping opulence
easy steal, run up on him with confidence
hope he don’t act up
or we gon’ have to k!ll his ass
grab his watch and dip
out the b_tch real fast

imma take charge just follow my lead
got the 9 and the knife, baby that’s all we need
he got enough to spare
to be honest we don’t even care

h_llo sir how you doing today
give me you wallet, your keys, come on don’t play
i’m in a real bad mood so why don’t you make my day
a little charity, then i’ll be on my way

boy best believe this 9 is real, don’t make me prove it to you, cause your wounds won’t heal
i’m here to take your money, but a deals a deal
so if i have to take your life, too for one, that’s a steal

before i could react
this fool started to move
so i pulled back the hammer and nailed him to the proof
we grabbed all his sh_t and then split, made aloof
cl!ck
clack
boom
pow
i’m writing the story now

heart pounding like the 12 in my car
heart pounding cause i know 12 ain’t far
heart pounding cause i know what we are

i feel
nothing

the violence lighting something inside me
wish that coward lil wrench would try me
boy been on that sneak dissing sh_t for awhile, he
asking to get touched, i’ll budge him out his life, thank you very much, g

(lonnie you good? i said you good man?)

f_ck off, i’m the legend, i’m the myth
i don’t need yo soft hearted bullsh_t
i plead the fifth
why don’t you go check on yourself, bro, get with the sh_ts
i ain’t bleeding, i’m alive, if i did it that’s what i meant
it don’t go no deeper than that, bro, i promise
what i look like, some weak kneed brat, b_tch please, stop it
i’m good, i’m gucci, don’t say nothing bout no therapy
i’m good, i’m fine, i’m enjoying our prosperity

(aight man whatever)

5 years old, kindergarten, y’all was eating crayons and playing with blocks
i was making believe with a boxcutter
expelled motherf_cker, did i stutter

couple lost souls
couple bullet holes
ap and a stack of hundos
he ain’t had to die but the man made his choice
can’t stop thinking bout the sound of his voice
dude ain’t even locked the door to his rolls royce

(f_cking dumbass)

i wasn’t joking around when i told him
aye
p_ssy boy, one bullet and he folded
yuh
took some pics with the watch, then i sold it
what
the fear in his eyes, noted
huh
noted
hitting them turns hard in the double r
probably make falkor jealous, my fellas in the car
all good because we wreckless, that’s just who we are
pass me them bars the size of texas, i’m texting, swerve and hit the exit
real s_xy like the curves on a b_tch named alexis
ain’t no need to flex because we always on some big sh_t, now we on to the next
you know what it is, b_tch

don’t put the blame on my mother, she did her best
but if she knew the sh_t i get up to with my gang, she detest
disown me and forsake me and all the rest
ain’t no jest, believe me its for the best

huh, what
you heard me

(don’t talk bout my f_cking mama)

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