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ugh hugh god

[hook]
run up in the store with the mask on
blue boys we ain’t never p-ss on
opps tryna see what our -ss on
hood n-gg-s banging with a p-ssion
run up in the store with the mask on
blue boys we ain’t never p-ss on
opps tryna see what our -ss on
hood n-gg-s banging with a p-ssion
so deadly round here… facts
it’s no telling round here.. facts
we caught felly’s round here.. facts
it’s so jelly round here… facts

[verse]
run up in the store with the mask on
rep the block that tech to glock
it’s no tech-no-lo-gical advances
shot ya shot ain’t no se-cond chances
parking lots of them school dances
talent shows and open mics
to stolen cars from stolen bikes
grow up quick inner city strife
who you to judge
i ain’t on trial least not yet
you worried bout a vet
i’m looking for a stain so i can hit a lick
cause ion know where food gone come from next
you on feel my pain you on know my crew
you don’t my life what i been through
you on know saw bucks or that woo woo woo
i on know starbucks or no whole foods
this all fact no gonzo
grew up seeing clucks off blanco
off the white horse no bronco
used to wanna be like mondo
i remember we ain’t even had a lawn though
had to do deal with snakes in the lawn though
had the 9 on my back like rondo
west side chi town head honcho

[hook]
run up in the store with the mask on
blue boys we ain’t never p-ss on
opps tryna see what our -ss on
hood n-gg-s banging with a p-ssion
run up in the store with the mask on
blue boys we ain’t never p-ss on
opps tryna see what our -ss on
hood n-gg-s banging with a p-ssion
so deadly round here… facts
it’s no telling round here.. facts
we caught felly’s round here.. facts
it’s so jelly round here… facts

[verse 2: leo w3st; hugh lee]
nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
but they ain’t really from the west side like me
on the block with the guys like me
being great, what we tryna be
and finally they set us free
we selling all the pharmacy
and harmony we good
crazy nah we just misunderstood
feasting i been in and out the woods
don’t talk to me like a n-gg- owe you sh-t
real life i don’t even know you sh-t
b-tch made n-gg- let me show you
talking that sh-t through the air thought i told
west side n-gg- all day
change on my n-gg-s no way
game cause the boy got play
when its time for the chi i’m the man with fade
[hugh lee]
i’m the man with the fade no taper
hugh god i ain’t worried bout a hater
blue blood in the cut no shape up
im a protractor for the paper
turn em to a stencil no laker
ehhhh i’ll talk about it later
a salaama nah just lake em
yeah just throw em in the lake bruh



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