yea hehe don quan original god s son nas that nigga cass rules whattup baby y all niggas is crazy y all niggas can t fade me from the bottom to the top from the booth to the block anyway i got to get it i m givin it all i got y all haters can t hold me and y all don t want what s on me so when i get i m gon get it in my life how i live it and whips i be whippin smokin on that exquisite in the crib two bricks of coke liquor and dope pretty hawaiian bitches who eat choch and deep throat same niggas that get down remember them california style yeah i went back again but much wiser cause these guys are leave you up shits creek and won t lose sleep so while we pack the heat i got the heckler and koch my man got the dot five oh block it s like the movie shottas niggas watch but the american version east coast west coast when we connect it s curtains cause we ain t scared to buck step on the timbs and chucks is gonna happen gun clappin remember that now we on the southern part of the map houston party of the year everybody there texas no guest list only real players allowed me and my dudes make out rounds y all must be crazy y all niggas is crazy y all niggas can t fade me from the bottom to the top from the booth to the block anyway i got to get it i m givin it all i got y all haters can t hold me and y all don t want what s on me so when i get i m gon get it in my life how i live it and whips i be whippin smokin on that exquisite  uh va game spittin platinum grill grinnin chrome rims spinnin with wood grain glistenin any amount we sippin passion for thugs livin free fresh and out of prison flexin that new edition good grain gettin shittin lovin the feelin bobby womack singin marisa rings gleamin hat cocked deucey puffin the quarter loosely poppin the bottle and tippin fifth of that to goosey shinin for swill and halle smokin for lil shawney still reppin bad newz and all my soldiers fallen enjoy some better days dispute burdens i carry see cousin hookin money for god momentary floss every chance i get spread love freely still spittin gangsta shit cause the streets need me still got that mac milli for niggas actin silly still pimpin gangsta pretty reppin in every city y all niggas is crazy y all niggas can t fade me from the bottom to the top from the booth to the block anyway i got to get it i m givin it all i got y all haters can t hold me and y all don t want what s on me so when i get i m gon get it in my life how i live it and whips i be whippin smokin on that exquisite yeah i pray every day for a better life i think it s gon get better but it s like i m never right make it better christ i m on both of my knees there s no hope that why i m smokin the trees damn all for the cheese i lost both of my mans that s why there s toasters in both of my hands damn and i ll sell coke and purp fore i go to work i go to the range more than i go to church my whole mentality twisted but this reality isn t it i ain t tryin to be fatality listed and yo brethren gettin dough is like goin to heaven and goin to jail like goin to hell but before i go in the grave i ll go in the cell just send my son photo in the mail oh well but i got god on my side so i m beatin the case this life crazy but i m keepin the faith y all niggas is crazy y all niggas can t fade me from the bottom to the top from the booth to the block anyway i got to get it i m givin it all i got y all haters can t hold me and y all don t want what s on me so when i get i m gon get it in my life how i live it and whips i be whippin smokin on that exquisite1
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