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Fuck the police they phoney
Its the way i live why they want me
In the fucking system
Death n jail whats the difference?
I would rather run and be living
Ya dig i dug a hole n escaped like el chapo my migo need me free
So i can feed the streets
Thats 17.5 for a brick
Police pull me over ima dip
Flip hit the gas in this bitch
Like u wish u can catch me in this whip
N yes officer i happen to steal it
Who would of thought tell ya pigs
We got another one you fat as shit
Like dj khaled lips eating shrimp
Like another one lobster crab legs with a spanish bitch no english just kno how to say see n fuck im done
But never stop keep it flowing to the top off the top i go harder then a writing flow u know who u are
I doubt that u will get far
As me in this world
Set up to fail now its packs in the mail
I once was in jail i can tell a tale
About a certain sale to a undercover
Had to make bail they wanted me tell
I told em one thing my lawyer dont change. Judge knew my name
Said hes tired of the games dea started threating me fucking lames
But i played it cool momma said she saw me on the news. Im like what ima do droped out a school.trapping out of hotels like a fool.ment a few hoes
Put em on the road next thing you kno
My pockets on swole. Opposite of low
Only smoke dro sell only yooooo
Dont ask me about the g life
I tryed to tell ya homie we dont play nice im the type to come at you in broad light i dont know how to fight
I think once n shoot twice
Shake up ya like dice
7 11 im pumping like 711
My goons send u to hell or heaven
We dont play leave u beheaded
Like the headless horseman
Only u want move u breathless
Im sicker then the common cold
U dont want to catch this
Listen to me when i say this
I am a real motherfucker
They dont make em like me any more
Childish games will have u dead or up the road just so you kno
The world so cold i keep heater on me at all Times cant let em pull up on me like bankroll or my homie dada
Rip to the real gs that served every day on the streetz ya hear me man
Pray for a better day tommorow is here today is yesterday u see things won't change society is at a strange
I live in pain blood through my viens
We all bleed red. Ima go till im dead
Its the way i live why they want me
In the fucking system
Death n jail whats the difference?
I would rather run and be living
Ya dig i dug a hole n escaped like el chapo my migo need me free
So i can feed the streets
Thats 17.5 for a brick
Police pull me over ima dip
Flip hit the gas in this bitch
Like u wish u can catch me in this whip
N yes officer i happen to steal it
Who would of thought tell ya pigs
We got another one you fat as shit
Like dj khaled lips eating shrimp
Like another one lobster crab legs with a spanish bitch no english just kno how to say see n fuck im done
But never stop keep it flowing to the top off the top i go harder then a writing flow u know who u are
I doubt that u will get far
As me in this world
Set up to fail now its packs in the mail
I once was in jail i can tell a tale
About a certain sale to a undercover
Had to make bail they wanted me tell
I told em one thing my lawyer dont change. Judge knew my name
Said hes tired of the games dea started threating me fucking lames
But i played it cool momma said she saw me on the news. Im like what ima do droped out a school.trapping out of hotels like a fool.ment a few hoes
Put em on the road next thing you kno
My pockets on swole. Opposite of low
Only smoke dro sell only yooooo
Dont ask me about the g life
I tryed to tell ya homie we dont play nice im the type to come at you in broad light i dont know how to fight
I think once n shoot twice
Shake up ya like dice
7 11 im pumping like 711
My goons send u to hell or heaven
We dont play leave u beheaded
Like the headless horseman
Only u want move u breathless
Im sicker then the common cold
U dont want to catch this
Listen to me when i say this
I am a real motherfucker
They dont make em like me any more
Childish games will have u dead or up the road just so you kno
The world so cold i keep heater on me at all Times cant let em pull up on me like bankroll or my homie dada
Rip to the real gs that served every day on the streetz ya hear me man
Pray for a better day tommorow is here today is yesterday u see things won't change society is at a strange
I live in pain blood through my viens
We all bleed red. Ima go till im dead
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