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[Verse ?] Feds wanna keep a nigga in the cell block Probably 'cause they heard how a nigga sell blocks Got a couple hundred boes, and they well cropped Came up moving stones, like I was from Bedrock Plotting on me, quickest way to get your head popped Sloppy nigga, fuck around and get your mans knocked [?] thought I was a Redsock You eating by yourself, bitch nigga, I done fed blocks Came home, niggas out here at a stand still I don't even serve niggas, but my man will I can get a hundred tho, [?] Five dollars for a mack, cutting niggas no slack 750 for the Louis, that's without tax Got the head and left her hanging like the coat rack I'm a boss, so you know I love to floss Have them looking like damn, do he ever take a loss? That's how them niggas do it, when you come to the mob This summer, drop [?] to make them throw in the towl You wake up to get high, I wake up to get bread You out here running from narks, I'm out here shaking the feds [?] in this bitch, act like you know Hide the work in the ceiling, and put the stacks in the floor Sack chasing ass hoes, they always asking for dough They treat my dick like a whistle, I pull it out and they blow I just give them the work, a G.P.S. and they go Break it down in the kitchen, I call it shuvvling snow Niggas get a few dollars, and start playing these roles Tryna shit on your niggas, instead of playing these hoes I catch you slipping at the light, you can call it a night Next day I'm with the [?] tryna get right Up early with the fiends, drinking sunny delight Know the way I'm living wrong, but the money be right D.E.A. hit the crib, so I'm off of the phone Hear a nigga talking to him, then it's off with your doam Have a fiend blow up your whip, for a couple of stones Made a hundred off this bag, bought a couple of homes Keep it moving when you see me, I don't fuck with you, homes 7 Myle, Gucci down, bitch, you know what I'm on You can tell by what I drive, that the money is long Like a dog with the cheese, 'cause I bury my bones Find a bartender, tell that bitch to bring a case over 7 Myle Gucci down, it's the takeover I take your lil bitch, and give her a makeover Got her gone off the molly, but you know I stay sober You already know, westside, that's the best side We cash out, if you [?] that's a test drive [?] that shit done got old now I ain't gotta leave the city, get it by the load now Pay said chill, nigga, get this show money But since 18, I been getting blow money And from the look of things, you ain't getting no money Copping with your school check, that's your whole money I got a couple bad bitches off the eastside But soon as I fuck them, I give them the piece sign And how a nigga stunting, they thinking that we signed Getting money for a minute, my nigga, the streets mine 7 Myle nigga, I do it for Icewood I can get it gone, as long as the price good 'Bout to bully the game, nigga, I'm like Suge Say you moving heavy weight, but I call it a light juug Pussy ass niggas, y'all sweeter than lemonade But you be tough as hell, when you on the Twitter page Just come aproach a nigga, whenever you feeling brave Hit his ass with the 40, you be on the centar page