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f-ck buyin’ jewelry, buyin’ ammo
teflon, bulletproof the lambo
hate rats, got my n-gg-z in the fed
got money in the bank and money on my head

really?
n-gg-z sound silly
wanna talk money, yeah, count it, ten milli
free my n-gg- meek milly,
bad b-tch out of philly
sold that white girl so i guess i sold iggy
wanna dare yo to think about an enemy?
dare you think about the industry?
better google me
boy, i really made a million out the f-ckin’ streets
boy, i had a white car back in ’04
back in the hood days and ride low
when bein’ a street n-gg- really meant something
now n-gg-z sell his soul for a follow

if you wanna talk streets,
what it mean to you, n-gg-?
take pictures with guns so that make you a killer
neah, la reid gave me that check today
they chased and empowered the hitters
i’m crenshaw at fatburger, f-ckin’ with nipsey
and i bet you i’m rockin’ my chains
or i’m in the watts with jay rock or slidin’ through compton with game
cause real n-gg-z livin’ the same

my auntie did 20 years,
my pop did like 16
my partner did a decade
so what the f-ck you really mean?
really, hoe, billie jean jackets in my video
causin’ all this racket, no tennis court
really made a million in a kitchen fork
skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, dinner fork

often offended, i told that b-tch to get out when she finished
need me a b-tch that gonna suck me and f-ck me
and freak me and p-ss me to all of her friends
that’s what it is, verbal telekinesis
korrupt mixed with jesus,
big meech mixed with yeezus
keep playin’ them games and get shot from them bleachers
i still got my stripes when i’m not wearing adidas
got a fresh hairline from peter
got me a hockey mask, choppers, started talking fast
give it to them direct just like jeter

n-gg-z ain’t killing sh-t,
n-gg-z they playing
they saying they killing sh-t
got me an a and a k and a 220 trey
and it might hit and it might burn a little bit
i’m like,
“really, little b-tches, say really?’

f-ck these n-gg-z
n-gg-z say they gonna kill me
really?
n-gg-z say they gonna kill me
really?
n-gg-z say they gonna kill me
really|?
n-gg-z say they gonna kill me

brand new benz with the top down
in my old neighborhood, all the cop ’round
i don’t give a f-ck, motherf-cker, act up
let him and the police hear how the glock sound

comin’ with the bullsh-t,
and get shot down
sucker free, no fly zone in my town
and there ain’t no discussion
it’s simple,
you try me we gonna get to bustin’
i promise, my n-gg-, you want it, my n-gg-?
my young n-gg-z ready, they goin’ on guard
they act like they know ain’t no god
we so official, for sure, no facade
trap, you shine like i glow in the dark
still got my .44 in the door
enough that i play with you,
homie get laid with you
cement your feet, then it’s off in the lake with you
underestimate you, that mistake i couldn’t make with you
i hit you with the k,
myself and show you what the paper do
and can’t n-body handle you the way i do
give your boy a k or two, kill you in a day or two

and no disrespect, boy, you violate me no,
we gonna handle that
blow your -ss off the map
and you still reachin’ your hand out for no dap
my demonstration in exchange for your hatin’
i put this flame all in your face,
boy you fakin’
we come through in mercedes and shoot you
you’d think call of duty would make it

bacon, i get my moolah off top
he don’t give me my moolah, off top
give a d-mn what the naysayers say
and we waitin’ a day in the a with the k and i’m gone

f-ck these n-gg-z
n-gg-z say they gonna kill me
really?
n-gg-z say they gonna kill me
n-gg-z say they gonna kill me
really?
n-gg-z say they gonna kill me

n-gg-s ain’t gonna kill sh-t
i’m ridin’ ’round, 7 pounds, n-gg-, with will smith
it’s a whole heck of you all and a whole deck of cards
this sh-t right here you can’t deal with
two ice cubes and some cognac
spent some time in twin towers,
i ain’t goin’ back
spent my commissary on some m&m’s thinkin’ i was eminem
runnin’ aftermath in all black

i’ll slaughter your house with 5 9’s
leave all of you n-gg-z with 2 crooked eyes
got the louisville slugger, big papi ortiz
knockin’ every b-tton off your b-ttoned up sleeves
please that’s jeezy the snowman
comin’ straight to your window like bruh man
said i ain’t killin’ your dog but stealin’ my hog
and f-ckin’ my conscience
puttin’ bullets in your doberman, don’t f-ck with compton
don’t you f-ck with kendrick, don’t f-ck with problem
don’t f-ck with yg, i’m mr. miyagi, daniel san, i handle them
my handle’s dumb, i had no gun

f-ck around, stomp you out in these durant’s or somethin’
i bear arms like durantula
this rocket launcher’ll blow your whole f-ckin’ mansion up
and everybody got to die, put them candles up
how you get caught up in the web with tarantulas?

and for you f-ckin’ dumb n-gg-z,
let me slow it down
i can screw you like pimp and big moe around
and when a n-gg- say “timber”,
you don’t need ricky rubio
to let a n-gg- know it’s goin’ down
f-ck you clowns, yeah
i put the word on you n-gg-z
go a$ap ferg on you n-gg-z
been all through new york with diddy
my verse’ll schmurda you n-gg-z
and that’s not a shot at t.i.p. or a shot at gotti
take shots of ciroc in a black bugatti
got a shotty in a backpack, napsack
shawty got a black mac 11,
i will catch that body

like nasir and hov when i’m 40 years old
i will still be the pilot that light up the stove
and be cookin’ that crack ’til the doctor come back
and tell n-gg-z that detox come out this october
like ol’ dirty b-st-rd,
i’m finally sober
and verses like this’ll get me a new rover
get you a new home and it’s in a casket
your funeral boring,
i’m glad that it’s over
soulja!

f-ck these n-gg-z
n-gg-z say they gonna kill me
really?
n-gg-z say they gonna kill me
really?
n-gg-z say they gonna kill me
really?
n-gg-z say they gonna kill me

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