From here on, nothing goes down unless I'm involved, no blackjack, no dope deals, no

nothing

A nickel bag gets sold in the park, I want in

You guys got fat while everybody starved on the street

It's my turn

Think you're gonna live long enough to spend that money, you fuckin' hump

If any of you are tired of getting ripped off by guys like that

This the lockout, we got all types of mochas, swimming in all types of bitches like oceans

Thug poetry, ****, this my only potion

This the flow, this ****, we keep it flowin', we keep it goin'

Flow on, ****, this flowin'

The best at its peak, ****, my rhymes too neat

Let them slam bells, rain or die down his cheek

King of the city, a Frank white bitch

Come out in a six with a stick

While I'm taking a piss on your shit, ****, lyrical proceed

These young **** bleed, they can't fuck with me, ****

Like avalanches, fall like avalanches

Just watch them young-**** cry like bitches in romances

Lord, infamous ****, we in this shit, ****

Gettin money, we finessed it, kill a ****

We in this shit, ****, we get M.I.E., ****

Soulful play, yeah, we in it, ****

King of the city, T.P.T

Yeah, two, T.P.T

Yeah, three, yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, yeah, we in this shit, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh

Triple 6 Mafia, yeah, ****, we in this bitch

Seaport to Savannah, chronicles, country blasts, still bad

See how my **** react, uh, ****, getting smacked

Locked out, we got all types of emotions

2013, ****, we back up in frozen

East side stompin', west side bumpin'

These are my sumptions in them jects

My **** is a hot mess

Fly, ****, forever, ****, what's the flex

Call me camouflage, my ****, I represent

17 shots, ****, we keepin' it real

Never snitch, ****, keep my mouth concealed

Juicy J's, ****, we wearin' foreign K's

Screamin', my ****, we really got it made

Young and thuggin', my YN'S firin'

Hear nothin', but them sirens

Yeah, ****

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We in here, ****