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i already got money so why would i sit around yall, and take a little pay cut. i jumped off the porch as a youngin, and get to the weedman house, i took a lil short cut, and you don’t really know me so don’t walk up on me, i’ll pull this b#tch out, and you’ll get f#cked up. got a bad b#tch with, if you try to holla i bet she turn her little nose up and these n#ggas just started i been had to clout but im here now so im about to turn up, and im all in your city, and got big choppas wit me, just like a balloon you’ll get blew up. you better hope i miss because if i get to bl!ckin this b#tch i bet your luck up, all my shooters bl!ckin bl!ckin bl!ckin boy dont you get bl!cked up. why the f#ck is you trippin you callin my phone about b#tches boy you done f#cked up. im the boss of my city, and you work for the man so we know you taken a pay cut. these n#ggas is hatin because im doin shows, they really need to get they bread up. we came from the chi, and we with all the sh#t so you the gang throwin up they sites. shout out to to my boy d#nky, and kilo they still in the hood holding the block down, shout out to all my shooters, they love catchin bodies, i can’t say they name cuz they hot now. shoutout to my brothers they love gettin money, like flies we stickin to that paper. shoutout to the snitches they tellin them people everything, and given them favors. shoutout to my block, shoutout to my glock, and them hittas whose doin them drills, slide down your block, you get hit wit them glocks we like to play in the field. shoutout to them k!llas, shoutout to them dealers they shootin and poppin pills. shoutout to the winners, these n#ggas ain’t winnin you seein whose loosin for real we the ones who winnin, we the ones who winnin you know we aimt missin no meals. im ten toes down, i gotta stay focused you know i ain’t poppin no pills

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