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fuck with me bet I blast your ass so many follow but can't reach
me caught in a maze catch em Mimicking my style trying to walk
this way impossible my posse dropping you we death row riders
no need to beg motherfucker ain't no mercy inside us feeling blessed
the richer I get the more I stress smoking lye watching time
fly, waiting for death dear god I been feeling like I'm close to jesus
paranoid with my pistols close, smoking trees keep my eyes on my foes, those
close to me watching niggas catch strays, shake, choke and bleed
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ay yo they wanna be like me recreate my flow,
imitate my flow, then relate my flow by while they
try and take my flow I make my dough
I explode into a million seeds ya'll remember me
legendary live eternally bury me in pieces cause they fear reincarnation
niggas screaming peace cause they fear when my squad face 'em
take them to places, stake they face then erase 'em and brake 'em
murder mothafuckers at a rate and then quicken the pace
blast me but never ask me to live a lie
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picture me rollin ` in my 500 benz.
just sceamin on ways to put some green inside the palms
of my empty hands. flossin a benz on rims that isn't stolen.
my dreams is censored. my hopes are gone.i'm like a fiend
that finally see when all the dope is gone. my nerves is wrecked
heart beatin' and my hands is swollen. thinkin of the G's I'll be
holdin. picture me rollin. can you see me now move to the side a little bit so
you can get a clear picture CAN U SEE IT?
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ROLL OUT ![]()