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All We Know

I got 'em son, let's go

We're more classé than New York & NWA

We go hard like mac Dre repping the bay

The price of fame is heavy, but there's no other way

Latex glove and silencers are not spray

But I ain't here to lecture you, nah

How to shot niggas, and sold crack to swat oyster perpetual

Trying to get high on my next flight

Trying them thing bitch made for me last night

Them dope boys say they fuck with her, good nigga

So you land in New York, get in touch with us

Beyoncé face on the other rack

This B Block, nigga need your autograph

Yeah, I shall plead

On the brink of insanity

Trials of a hungry nigga

Cult dream is getting bigger

We let live

When we wake up, we smoke the track

All we know is bitches hit the block strap

All we know is our case

All we know is D block

All we now is LOL

All we know is, shit

sitting on money I owe the cold plug

Fuck 'em, weed up with the dough plug

Got weed on the way, but can you smoke plug

Shotty and two hand guns, getting them both snub

Give you the power to see ghosts

Just watch Cowan seen a ghost

We're looking to get poke

A pop and a dope

Now I wanna lecture you

Nigga, I turn you vegetable

Gun hit nigga and bitches are bi-sectional

Like pop by itself, it's intellible

Hang from the door, ain't shoot'em, they're professional

Really smooth nigga, but shown

Yeah, I shall plead

On the brink of insanity

Trials of a hungry nigga

Cult dream is getting bigger

We let live

When we wake up, we smoke the track

All we know is bitches hit the block strap

All we know is our case

All we know is D block

All we now is LOL

All we know is, shit

Get real

Niggas livin life on the treadmill

You ain't never touch it so you don't know how that bread feel

Love is gone the hate is strong

Only a casket or a cell can break the bond

I got prescription pills I got the straight heron

I test it out in the hood I get a great response

I got a gun in the trunk

Another one on my palm

Nigga, I'm Al-Qaeda, jada, son of Saddam

I'm a terrorist shit

Are you scared of me now?

I have a Glock, I put your man on the ground

To finish this game, we have to settle the score

'Cause my money is up, and I'm ready for war

Yeah, how should I plead

On the brink of insanity

Trials of a hungry nigga

Cult dream is getting bigger

We let live

When we wake up, we smoke the track

All we know is bitches hit the block strap

All we know is our case

All we know is D block

All we now is LOL

All we know is, shit

All we know is

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