| I never fucked anybody over in my life who didn’t have it coming to them
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| All I have in this world is my balls and my word
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| And I don’t break em' for no one
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| What you think I am, huh?
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| What you think I’mma fucking worm like you
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| I told you buddy, I told you, don’t fuck with me
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| How you call your people family, but you ain’t got no loyalty
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| How you say you feed your peeps, but you keep all the royalties
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| And never break bread with a nigga, bled with a nigga
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| Remember what I said to you now, I’m dead to you niggas
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| Smith and Wesson aimed at my head, a clip full of bullets
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| All that talk about guns on my family you wouldn’t pull it
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| Ain’t got the balls to do it, yours truly bitch we the movement
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| Who’s this motherfucker acting stupid talking like he ruthless
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| Foolish niggas got it twisted, you can’t swim with the sharks
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| You better swim with the fishes, nigga just play your part
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| Play your position small soldier and if you were smart
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| You would quit and sit in the dark, I see the bitch in your heart
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| You missing the spark, me I got that fluid to your lighter
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| K. Dot drop the track now, you faggots sound like biters
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| You taking his style, you taking his flow
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| You even took the same beat and fucking named it control
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| You ain’t original, nigga you ain’t making no dough
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| I know you never heard a soul chant your name at a show
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| I know it hurts little bro, but I’m the one you could look up to
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| I’ll show you how to rock the mic and make these ladies love you
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| You can be just like me G, just wait until your balls drop
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| Niggas all talk, they bout' as pussy as a mall cop
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| Coming for these rappers throats, you best protect your neck
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| Wannabe gangsters is throwing hoods, but never rep the set
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| Motherfuckers ain’t a threat its YT to my death
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| We up next motherfuckers, steady repping the west
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| I’ll be sure to stop you in your steps the second you test
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| Nevertheless, I always pay respect to the vest
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| Rest in peace Big and Pac, is there heaven for these rappers
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| I’m bound to murder them all, I already ordered their caskets
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| I’m laughing and niggas asking what happened, can you imagine
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| That last look up on they face, when I slay these cats with a passion
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| All that barking ain’t scaring a nigga and I heard your last track
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| God damn that was embarrassing nigga
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| Yeah we, here for the taking, hip-hop's next generation
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| Y’all Motherfuckers better hide in your basement
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| Nigga we back |