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lil 50 - viewz from tha topp lyrics

[intro]
(we’re locked and loaded)
(aye track, you ran off with this one)
(yung shad, you k!lled this track)

[chorus: 100k track]
it get deeper than you think
in the streets, you might just sink
you see an opp? bet that i blink—
leave a n_gga stink
smokin’ on a dead n_gga, that’s how you end up dead, n_gga
and i keep a shooter ’round me, they know lil track the breadwinner

[verse 1: lil 50]
they ain’t know i was next
this .45 hit his neck, don’t know why he wearin’ a vest
[?] cuttin’ up in the ‘vette
vvs’s up on my neck
hit the mall and blow a check
pop my sh_t, b_tch i don’t flex
he ain’t die? i guess he next
get outta line—b_tch, that’s a check

i stay clutchin’ on my tool
and my opp lil dude a fool
say you gang, then know the rules
you can try, but make the news
i spent a thousand on my shoes
bl!cky loud when it go boom
pop his full house, to the blues
think ’bout the guys—i’m to the moon
still clutchin’ on my gun
they think this sh_t fun
i won’t go for none
but i know they gon’ go for some
chase him down and i’ma dump
they know i go dumb
thirty in my clip, switch on the back of the gun

[verse 2: rico cartel]
and i keep a shooter wit’ me, n_gga, ’cause i’m a breadwinner
and you bet’ not play wit’ me, lil buddy [?]
everybody rappin’ rock and roll, it’s perfect timin’
she don’t really like me, she just like me for my diamonds

i got my glizzy on [?]
no, i ain’t duckin’ no war
how can i hate from the top?
i made it off of that block
forever rockin’ wit’ gang
i hope they feelin’ the same
no, it ain’t nothin’ i won’t do for you if we walked through the rain

now i’m rockin’ ice
put wocky with the sprite
if you reachin’ for my neck, n_gga, somebody gon’ die
no, i cannot lie—i’m missin’ the guys
big .45th on my hip when i’m outside, right

[verse 3: 100k track]
they gon’ catch a body in this party if you lookin’ crazy
my n_ggas crashin’ in this b_tch, even in a mercedes
i’m really [?], baby—how you made it out [?]
my n_gga died the same month he had another baby

and i don’t really like the media—they think i made it
gimme the money, keep the fame, i think it’s overrated
back then i ain’t have no money, they left a n_gga faded
don’t even ask me for a second favor if you ain’t pay me
ain’t got no cash? then pay in bodies
if you scared, then take a molly
‘fore i beg for anything—
i’ma take it, n_gga, prolly

b_tch, i’m goin’ kamikaze (b_tch, i’m goin’ kamikaze)_
lil track going [?]

it get deeper than you think
in the streets, you might just sink
you see an opp? bet that i blink—
leave a n_gga stink
smokin’ on a dead n_gga, that’s how you end up dead, n_gga
and i keep a shooter ’round me, they know lil track the breadwinner

- lil 50

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