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Look If you ain't worth a mil you ain't far from broke
Got anought heart to sell w**d but you scared of d**e
I wouldn't snitch on my peoples if the feds grabbed me
Yo a** would hit more notes than Ron Isley
I wouldn't rhyme about Rolleys if I had no watch
Wouldnt write about crack if I ain't had no spot
You talk six coupe sh*t you only pushing a trey
Got b**ches shutting you down in the CLK
For cats like you crime don't pay
You just linger in the hood them niggaz blow you away
You the type to get paper when I'm locked up get yo jewels rocked up
Then have to tuck em in when I pop up
Niggaz in the hood sayin 50's Grimy
Cause they hit me wit Kosami and now they can't find me
If you see it how I see it my watch is yo whip
And I can cop anotha one afta each assist
You ain't no gangsta
You'se a busta a customer a sucker
You fake fraudulent motherf**ker
You ain't a gangsta
I should cut ya cock back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
We don't trust ya
You owe a ni**a You don't wanna pay him
Kill him that's what they said ta ta disapper him
Y'all ain't got to believe me
When I'm done with this rhyme if theres time I'll hit a flick
Wit Mariella this connect b**ch Peruvian chick
She ain't hot but eevrytime I f**k the coke right drops
When it's time to get it on what
I pull over the thong uh huh
F**k till I nut then get up I'm gone yeah
Usualy hit it watchin tele way out in LA
I like it when she say Papi I feel it in my Belly
Call up all my niggaz in New York on the celly
First thing I'm sayin is"Ni**a what da deally
Pack a trey pound up under my Pelle Pelle
Y'all niggaz want war clap clap Oh really
I watch niggaz slang packs in front of the deli
Got 20 inch chrome sittin on my perili
Lorenzo on the Benzo ni**a you feel me
You ain't no gangsta
You'se a busta a customer a sucker
You fake fraudulent motherf**ker
You ain't a gangsta
I should cut ya cock back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
We don't trust ya
Fix the cell blast the room devil spray turnin proof
Hoe whip bulet proof yopu ain't f**kin wit me duke
Bricks from Filipe 19 five what we pay
Cop on a week mad hard to catch him on the weekday
Niggaz backed up slugs to the gut that'll bet him up
Gettin fed thru his arm in a hospital wil slim him up
Get it thru yo head 50 Cent don't care
I cock triggers light the blockup iller than times square
Real sh*t you spit it cause you seen it
I spit it cause I did it and I mean it
Man I don't like none of y'all
F**k around I'll run in y'all pop one in y'all
Had the whole hood talkin bout what I done to y'all
Listen I don't give a f**k if you blood or cuz
I got love for thugs niggaz firing slugs
Stage rapping a** niggaz ain't sold no ***
Gotta show me some love cause my sins are bluffed
You ain't no gangsta
You'se a busta a customer a sucker
You fake fraudulent motherf**ker
You ain't a gangsta
I should cut ya cock back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
We don't trust ya
