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Gotta feed em 16 shots with the beam of my glock, trying to survive playing these inner city games, billion dollar voices black rolls royces and benzos
Vaginas get manip to whip cot on the pharoah, these hoes remain hookers to money it s not adjacent
I m trying to live major nice, the presidential shit
We arrive with i organize with down and analyze it my plots to rob em still conniving with niggas i mob with, with some soldiers window jackin revenge, suffered from my share of them sleepless nights
that s how we live in the western addition
believe me man i done paid the price
Cuz it s full of niggas like me after pay, presidential
and run to the five six seven and got eight but a nina roll
we do or die for this shit ride for this clique
Hit the gambling shack everyday after school, and run to the five six seven and got eight but a nina roll
We hide hits stack chips, street politics locking it down state to state Marv, playaz pimping hoes selling o s of yay
i lay low money i m clockin
for me and my comrades hit the block
you shouldn t have ever touched the pot
million dollar shit me and my clique we drop lugs
That s why thug niggas and killas is all i ride wit, for me and my comrades hit the block Messy, we do or die for this shit ride for this clique
well nigga one snitch and two and three fuck four
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Niggas trying to flip pies i m invested in our corporation, you shoulda known it d be tension when you fuckin
Presidential records the network you better peep it it s frisco shit, brothers with the gold dentures, but this shit was a bit too hot
and since it ain t no rules keep one in the chamber mayne
Wishing me bad luck hating instead of congratulating, you d be a fool if you think the whole sco is gay Messy, growing up in the bay area