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Yea for all y'all
Chours: Lil' Troy
fk dem
We roll with enough of
And got problems with a couple of
But fk dem
They gonna to have take chillin with us
or they gonna have to face dealing with us
fk dem
We roll with enough of
And got problems with a couple of
But fk dem
They gonna to have take chillin with us
or they gonna have to face dealing with us
Ardis
Im the master mind
Get money leave the past behind
Cause if you fk me then that as* is mine
I lay down s**t
Lil' Troy who I stay down with
Artist im still one thick
He told me to bring it well here it go I run s**t
You bustas please i run s**t
We authentic time peace ice up to fice up
I'm still here who lights up
Going on somebody turn the lights up
Is the mic up I cant be touched
You got cash well it cant be much you missed us
Im the same one playin me close I told ya it ain't done
I bring the rain if I c*ck back I'm going to aim one
The thing to ask if I want it I bring the axe
You cant fk with me
I put it down real so my nigg* Troy stuck with me
I cut for him now he cut for me
Grim got the keyboard i got the razor blade to match
I got the levy drop hits on the track
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Lil' Troy
fk deem naggas man
Even though I had to front some
I'll take out a bunch of ya
You know I'm Lil' Troy(Lil' Troy)
I dont want any of you
I will kill everyone of you
Why you bumpin cause you moved up to score a half a brick
(a half of brick)
b*tch I move three half a lick (oh)
I.d. you know the rules get your muth*rfkin as* in line
And have my muth*rfkin cash on time
Don't forget who you call when them drink pistol whip
Tied you up and didn't even reason kid (tied your as* up)
I paid the price gill b*tch I saved your life
Now your thinking everything's all right
When I caught you off tha soft with a pistol bumpin you all
But then I should bump you off
I aint sayin no more I know you should start payin me though
Cuz b*tch I aint playing no more
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Ardis
I done down to pull one
Unload a clip popin a good one
You cant fk with us
This Short Stop baby you aint got enough of us
You want to bring it aint s**t to me
I roll one deep but you better have a click for me
Cuz if I get crunk I pop the trunk
Im artist thats Troy we both stay nonchalant
You dont know how far our money extend
Pushin tha benz ridin shotgun
cop twins in case I have to die for the ends
It was a half of a meal
From the jump when he started to burn
one lick was three and a quarter to burn
Throw three hundred in the aisle these full like that
I drink but I dont get full like that
I stay sober when its good for me
And grab my glock and make sure i put enought on me
chorus
Lil' Troy talking
Yea fk these
You see what I'm sayin we roll with enough of
and um I'm takin contracts out
every motherfkin body that owns somebody in this b*tch
you know what I'm sayin come see Lil' Troy
I dont care if you on the east side west side north side or south side
If you a hoe as* nigg* im taking y' all as* out for the 99 b*tch