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No Joke

Stocks risin', fertalizin' neighborhoods with butta butta

Black steel, no mass, no tags--gutta, gutta

Look up in the sky, no stars, helicopters hover

Grab my strap, kiss my mother, bust back duck for cover

Hit the bounty, straight hunter, main line speak ya mind

Where you from? Take ya time, bust a nigga no response

Rest a hater, respirator... no response

Green light, go time

Where yo block? I know mine

So you know, one time, snitch nigga, bitch nigga

Re-up with a seven cuz that's all I can get, nigga

Small time hustler, me I'm just a governor

Of my city fuck with me juggle shots through ya jugular

Projects hold me down, A1 customers

A1 army guns, A1 predators

Pigs yellin' man down, got the law scared of us

Nigga we ain't scared of nothing, break it down, show me something

I don't wanna have to hit you with this fo' mayne

Burn ya whole block down like propane

Over that cocaine, tryna get mo' change

If you ain't know, now you know mayne!

Slang game green rain, sleet, hail, snow

Finna take another trip to the liquor store

The fiends wanna smoke and you can get smoked cuz

These streets ain't no motherfucking joke

Back on my bullshit, back on the blocks riffin'

Get it off re-up flippin', gettin' off his car flippin'

Model bitch think I'm trickin'

Oh no, no go

W-oh no

30 bucks, mo' mo'

What the fuck you thought this was?

All I know is doin' me

Flyin' spur doin' 3

Gutter lane, blowin' tree

Homie what you smokin' on?

I can get it dirt cheap

I can get it for the low

Hard rock or pure blow

I can show you how to whip it

Birdies given off a show

Servin' quail in the kitchen

Remedy for meal tickets

Dope game, real wicked

Some deals go sour

Real niggas locked up

Snitched on by known cowards

OG told me that's life

Murders keep me rest at night

My daughter keep me level-headed, reason why I sacrifice

Story of a real nigga

This is how I feel, nigga

Come between my piece of mind, get yo ass killed nigga!

I don't wanna have to hit you with this fo' mayne

Burn ya whole block down like propane

Over that cocaine, tryna get mo' change

If you ain't know, now you know mayne!

Slang game green rain, sleet, hail, snow

Finna take another trip to the liquor store

The fiends wanna smoke and you can get smoked cuz

These streets ain't no motherfucking joke

My momma told me tread softly, gotta keep them feds off me

Gotta keep the guards on me, I know them mothafuckas want me

Know I gotta hold it down

Know I gotta run my town

Know tomorrows never promised

Know I gotta get it now

Know I got a job to finish

Know I need stock to grow

Know I need Lord's forgiveness

Know I've been through obstacles

Know I gotta shit on niggas

Know I gotta do my thang

Knowin' that I'm knee deep

Know the drama that it brings

Know I can't trust these hoes

Know I can't chase these bitches

Know I gotta chase this bread

Know I gotta push these Benzes

Know I gotta push these trucks

Know I gotta paint these pictures

Know I gotta give it up

Know you better mind your business

Know I gotta stay silent

Know I can't fall for nothing

Know I know hard times

Know I gotta stay humble

Know I gotta keep it gangsta

Know you gotta come and get me

Know I gotta keep it pushin'

Know you can't fuck with me

I don't wanna have to hit you with this fo' mayne

Burn ya whole block down like propane

Over that cocaine, tryna get mo' change

If you ain't know, now you know mayne!

Slang game green rain, sleet, hail, snow

Finna take another trip to the liquor store

The fiends wanna smoke and you can get smoked cuz

These streets ain't no motherfucking joke

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