Until Further Notice

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[Intro] Uh [Verse] Type of demons you find in hell He want five or better, we gon' fly the mail Two types in this world, you either buy or sell He won't say a word to 12, probably gon' die in jail Barely wanna wear my watch, you know they say time will tell Lawyer well acquainted with your honor, we don't gotta tell Baby brodie did it for the block so he don't gotta bail Youngest hitters make 'em sit the bench, they don't play a lot Durk losin' Von make me think about Gray a lot Cartier blood diamond wrist cost a few to bling Pussy good, if I propose, I get her a NuvaRing Wrong hood, you dead here I've been gettin' dressed in case it's pictures, think it's feds near Most my niggas face tatted with tears or on the fed tier Gotta keep the stick around Certain information shouldn't leak, I think a snitch around Know it's ceilings for him when we catch him, don't be bitchin' now Stand up nigga, system got him, how they sit him down? Thirty for insurance, don't do Geico Where I'm at, the pipe go I could call a fiend to give a hundred grams lipo Half of thirty Percocet, I call her for the throat and neck If he an opp and he ain't dead, then he ain't never posed a threat Hammer spinned, blowin' Cali buds, this Banana Piss Prayin' to the heavens, panoramic shit We don't do no pork, beat the courts, I might lease a Porsche Lamborghini trucks on Lion Ave, who the king of Newark? My killers know my mother, family, brothers, we need each other The wolves get to howlin' 'cause they hungry, I feed 'em suckers Fightin' for his life, but he givin' up Twenty-five to life, we send him pics, he gotta live through us Gave niggas guns, gave 'em bread, I never give 'em trust Barely puttin' cut into the product how we get the rush Gang, gang
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- Tsu Surf