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I aint cap I kinda knew i'd live this life Now i'm getting paid cash to spit my life into a mic They see a nigga going up, now thats the shit that they dont like How the fuck you diss a nigga when your pockets on your life Thats not a lot why you dissing ATG? Do you wanna die or not? Think we playing hide and seek these niggas in they hiding spot That nigga patnas keep on dying know that nigga cry a lot Think she loyal she on go she want me to try a shot Yeah she on that If I was broke like most of my opps I wouldn't want sex To tell the truth I aint fucking until I got my own check Fuck I look like fucking and I aint got no money what you on bitch? Your bitch calling my phone but when i answer she dont want shit Don't try to shoot your shot at my bitch because you gone miss Them pussy niggas aint gone never win because they on dick You can ask my mama i was fly as hell back in '06 This another hit that came off the head nobody wrote this I was jugging on eleven ave with lil sticky we was wilding I'm a grown ass man aint fucking with you if you childish Running breaking into houses Whole damn plan to come up on a couple thousand 15 i stopped hooping niggas had to change the route 16 got it popping back to back shoot outs 17 its a couple dudes that got took down 18 right now my birthday in half a hour That would make me 19 This would be the day the opps said that I wouldn't see You want beef with me and your ass fucking 23 Bump down with that switch he aint even shoot he couldn't see Go get you some money before you go hop in some fucking beef Sending all them disses caught up with him made him feel the heat Fuck with this rapping shit it got me making money in my sleep Nigga talkin like he want sum smoke he dont want it ima get him geeked Now he catching Z's t.i.p lil sticky t.i.p lil steve I aint cap I kinda knew i'd live this life Now i'm getting paid cash to spit my life into a mic They see a nigga going up, now thats the shit that they dont like How the fuck you diss a nigga when your pockets on your life Thats not a lot why you dissing ATG? Do you wanna die or not? Think we playing hide and seek these niggas in they hiding spot That nigga patnas keep on dying know that nigga cry a lot Think she loyal she on go she want me to try a shot Yeah she on that If I was broke like most of my opps I wouldn't want sex To tell the truth I aint fucking until I got my own check Fuck I look like fucking and I aint got no money what you on bitch? Your bitch calling my phone but when i answer she dont want shit (Stop calling my phone, fuck wrong with you?)
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