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s**t man
nigg* gotta go on the got down
Get the s**t straight when I got d*mn get out
Well s**t
This what really goin down
Whassup my nigg* another day the same s**t
Punk-ass C.O.'s on a nigg* d*ck
Got me up at three o'clock cookin nappy grits
I'm a G from C.P. I can't take the s**t
Tryin to hold a nigg* down in this country as* town
I'm used to smokin chronic movin pounds
They got a nigg* on some "Sir, yessir, left right left"
Throw me in a hole if my as* outta step
They treat you like a motherfkin slave
Dopefiends, cryin Jesus, swear they saved
better get they game tight
Cause these crackers tryin to take a nigg* life and they rights
I'm surrounded by fake-ass crooks
They swear they kingpins but don't have money on they books
I hear so many lies it make me sick
These called ballers sellin dimes and nicks
I can't wait til the day they let me go
So I can eat some steak and shrimp
grab a mic, and bust a flow
I'm Audi 5 nigg* lights out
Hold it down on the streets until the day that I get out
I'm out man