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Yeah, I just shot a video in Yonkers nigga, crazy, huh?
And I grew up bumping that D-Block
P, you know I get high
That motherfucking Jada,

Damn, against the odds
got a plug, lost the feds, he got robbed
Damn, since I been running the mob
Ain't none but by's, homicides and shooting up niggas cars
What's the point of a street nigga kicking with the stars
Though the niggas that you loved locked behind bars
I was hustling in the day, moves in the dark
Nigga you got a clue 'bout me, I swear to God
say I'm real and they say I'm humble
Get money out the where I'm most comfortable
Play me and I'mma go bucks
a video in the middle of Yonkers
Real niggas, up?

my pops from Memphis
I used to go out there every summer as a kid, know I mean?
Ride listening to the O'Jays and shit

Only I Pools to do is loop the beat again
I back strong Adrien Peterson
They wanted to smoke so I brought them leaders in
See you at the crossroads that's if we ever meet
School never out, a lot of shit you never know
Sitting on the these niggas telling though
Fell back I be around y'all haters
Praying for my downfall', prayers
Then you wonder why I be around ball
Cause these niggas the Feds small favors
Yeah, I survived in the
I reside where the is, salute North Memphis

They hollering D-Block on blocks
10 of mid green in my weed spot
I had a brick in a in the Fiat
Got on a seat watching for speed clocks
You see a road block you know you detour
35 in the drought for a
I'm getting money on the shout to B-more
Get these out my view so I can see more
Clearly, it's clearly nigga's not the one say they is
It's clearly that they not 'bout that life say they live
I ain't a trap rapping I speak real life
I just beat a I was facing 10 to life
I'm a multimillionaire if I die
off this rap shit one off the white
Me and Kiss did epic shit
And to you niggas this some disrespectful shit

Wassup,
Wassup, wassup,

Yo, they hollering CMG, when they see G's
'Cause they see them pounds and they see them
And they see ice and they see these V's
But the squeeze on S-I-T-E
I use to on having one key of that white
Now I have a whole trailer you can see them
If he try funny I got two Glocks for'em
My man's 'bout to come I got a shoe box for him
Youngin' told me he I played some 2Pac for him
Then I gave him work and got a new block for him
Then they hate when you get it so say that you
Fuck niggas, die slow, i don't owe nothing
Few things I love that's my weapons and plug
On a graveyard shift tears sweating to blood,
Me and Gotti and hood shit
just hit me said he got some good shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too real