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2-Good Back at it I been breaking bad habits I been shockin now I'm popping nigga You don't this static I've been known to get dramatic Hit Osiris hit skamatics Only fuck wit 5 perecenters Niggas know the mathematics Good a classic Weaving in and outta traffic Get a check autograph it Hit the bank and then I cash it Border line psychopathic Gotta issue It get graphic Shit you never seen before Like Shaquille O'Neal on the Magics From the Era of the ogs Big 40s Sippin old Es Movin white girl Wit them cheap seats a make ya nose bleed Team no sleep The go getter They getting cold feet My Lil relli got the badge But it still fuck the police What's wrong niggas look deflated Like they gotta slow leak And There ain't no tips for this king My nigga you don't know me And I did alot for these suckas Now i feel they owe me Really wont like this nigga now If they ain't like the old me They aint deserving The rebel Im Kyrie iving I'm quick and my handle perfect You niggas flat as the earth is On surface I been curving The more I live I be learning These niggas aint too concerned I killem dead and leave they body for the birds nigga Yea I Killem dead and leave they body for the birds Nigga And that's my mufuckin word I go hard for my fam now Front line soldier ain't no telling me stand down R.I.P. my brother he said make em understand now My young nigga dough said Its time to be the man now Ima 80s baby I ain't really on that new shit They be internet banging in real life they ain't go do shit See I ain't wit the violence but in silence get you crew hit They polish up yo block for niggas thinking that they too lit Aye These niggas flippin Tryna get like me Fought thru the lows but now my shit high key Carried the load and had to ice my knees The Price was low now they dont like my fees So unique just like my niece Yea Wuss happening 2-Good I gottem tappin in Cashing in See that brinks truck I gottem backin In Warren Sapp how I move the line They know I'm sacking him In the crowd fighting fans like Artest Stack and nem Yea My niggas bringing mayday to yo palace You might can walk the walk but you aint steady wit yo balance You movin way too fast and you ain't ready wit yo talent Thas my word they aint concerned Just killem em dead and leave they bodies for the birds nigga Yea Just killem dead and leave they bodies for the birds nigga 2-Good
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