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Sometimes I feel lost like a runaway Read over the dier Reap while I stay Getting Rich-ard like Pryor Need to put the gun away Cause I got priors Its hard to stay rollin' when the world full of riders Bullet tip on fire Flyin' down sunset Motivated to win Like I ain't won yet Take shit over Hell naw I ain't done yet I L-B-C y'all bringin' that a G boy Tonight its going down like free fall Chevy bouncin' up and down like a fuckin' see saw Trippin' off hate no hee haw All blacks locs on the loc Actin' like I don't see y'all Doing that shit to da mean dogg When I bring it to you You be like what you mean dog? Then we go back and forth like its ping-pong Knowin' I should just ring ya bell ding-dong But that's one thing about this shit partner Every move is so watched by these rich boxes So why should I lose all my rich sponsors I'm gone then you suddenly hip hoppin' Shit, sip the gin then I'm in the wind Pop a beam like a M&M So strong yet a nigga thin Rappers stay sayin' Slim so Shady but ain't talking Eminem So f******u him and him I was gang bangin' before a nigga entered in No facade I went from the yard to a 3 car garage To instant manaj's just vintage, relentless I mean this I promise No Suge, No Dre, Ida did this regardless And that's what I'm supposed to think Flinch at me like I'm supposed to blink Motherfucka', this crip still, hard to swallow like a big pill Pushin' 40's still a big deal Ponytail still swanging, hair still braided Laker to a Clipper I wont be faded Nigga! So buzz on that shit Back flip back to plack shit Blue red white to black shit But for the green I send a whole motherfuckin' team to clack shit React to mack shit Problem, terrorist Fuck this rap shit (Shots fired, suspect down, request EMT immediately)