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SIXTEEN-MAY31st \ TAKEN-DIAMOND \ GRADE10-MARIONGRAHAM
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Aiyyo, I stay funky and piley, blue Excelero
They lookin for me, what the fuck you
behind me for? Stressing everything I breathe
on i'm from the boulevard where niggaz get jacked
and peed on Whatever homey, we more lavish I might
sneak you in the crib, see my lasers and glasses
Try to get my come up on. Yo, and when you see me,
you know I got my "come up" arm on Cartier called me up,
robbery here We got your seed in the back of the Beemer
starving We like lion killers, catch me on stage with the gauge
in my right hand, grenade and this leather bomber I scout money,
you know we hungry and talk funny Coughing out corner
rappers, don't never walk up on me I write with only insane
Malkovich My troops gave me money to clown with them,
fuck it
leave it.



