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new woman, dangerous as fuck She like to sneak and creep and fuck niggaz up You flip her right and you're set for life But if the bitch flip you, nigga yo
how we used to do it, man. Hey, hey, hey.) Yo, let me get a Palm (Palm!) Yo, let me get a Dale (Dale!) Yo, what do we sell? (Yell!) Yo, where we fittin
see 21, let alone 25 And everything you taught me I'm using to stay alive [Hook] God faced this world on you, mama dried your tears and be strong gotta
truly, we back in the house Akir, uhh, new exclusive, we keep comin with these bangers son Roll the windows down, c'mon nigga let's ride Yo, yo, we made
crippled children you can't win Against 25 niggaz bent up with mac-10's Semi-automatic, fully addicted crime addict So long as there's cash involved I gotta
.G., you want me find me In the U.P.T., with the 2-2-3, ready to bust back nigga feel me Here's the fuckin' deal, gotta keep it real Gotta holla at gangsta
live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life
been capped on (bo!) In this day and time divine designs aerodynamics Smashin panoramic world views like ceramics Can it if you talkin that 25 to life Cause my life
Gotta get it off my chest just to express my sorrow I guess your pimp had you impressin ???? stories Actin the sweet, said fuck ya man, got a plan to get yo
Aiyo, where my niggas at? Fuck, my niggas is at? Where my Leaders Of The New School niggas is at? Yo, aiyo C Brown, C Brown where the fuck you at, dun
m trying to stack money high Gimme money 'til I die, gimme 25 Man I might not be alive when I'm 25 That's why I carry two .9's and a 25 To sell twenties
some heat 4 yo azz [CHORUS x2] Some heat 4 yo azz Some heat 4 yo azz Them Sick Wid' It nigga got the beat 4 yo azz Some heat 4 yo azz Some heat 4 yo
, it's a brave step you comin to get help And I commend you for that But we gotta figure out what you want (uh-huh) What do you really want? (yo, c'mon
Yeah, whooo [Chorus] Guns n' roses mafia proses Briefcase money, hot cars, and hot clothes This is the life, nigga that's the life [Verse 1] I wouldn
(trick ass bitch) [chorus 4X] I'm bout ta pull akickdoe! (ugggggggghhhhhh!) Lay down on the flo' (flo') Want the G's and the money or everybody gotta go (gotta
