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  • Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
  • Year of Release:2024

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Get your dough, niggas, sometimes we back door, niggas, keeped your head up and your brains

Was on the floor, nigga, I've been trying to murder everything that's against me, niggas

Ain't real, but he never convinced me, you wasn't a shooter, you don't know how the pain be

12 jurors in the box they was trying to hang me, the white people and the other races with the cold face


Never said a word, my uncle tied my shoelaces, dangerous nights rain and dangerous dice games

When everybody loved each other before the price changed, the knock stole a half a brick

And tried to smoke it, you died in the streets if you cross game in Oakland, open opportunity

But there's no unity, this fentanyl done knocked down half of my community


Little niggas still looking up to me for advice, because the streets talking

They say I be the murderer twice, drill something, little nigga kill something

Get on his head, and banana peel something, drill something

Like I really don't feel nothing, I could tell yous as a bitch, you ain't never killed nothing


Drill something, little nigga kill something, get on his head, and banana peel something.

Drill something, like I really don't feel nothing, I could tell yous as a bitch

You ain't never kill nothing, drill something

The thin line between praying for me and praying on me, a nigga say he love me


I picture the man spraying for me, no matter how Its looking this FN

Was staying on me, I been trying to get up, the devil was still laying on me

Drop a jewel on you but I couldn't tell you too much, my comrade gone

He been geeked up for two months, I ain't bout to go nowhere with just two blunts


I need P's ,to smoke with me, hella good coke with me

And a whole lot of money, can't nobody be broke with me

What you know about heroin, withdrawals and the killers that went AWOL

They stabbed little Brody to death over a 8 ball


I bet the streets still respect me like I'm 8 feet tall, I shoot first

Then I shoot up the nigga Hurst, then I dig his ass up and re-kill him in every verse

I did the ladi bop, till every body shot, you gotta body somebody, that's how a body drop

That's how a body drop


That's how a body drop

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