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I been in the game for 10 years I'm a veteran Broadie nem can't get up out dat trap and I been tellin em Weed smoke from Cali but that white girl was Mexican Bitch I ain't no rapper I get money off these packages If i drop this record they might lock me up for trafficking Real shit,I done seen some shit that I can't rap about Benzo got too hot I had to park it at my momma house Shit done got too hot I had to park it at my momma crib I could get you hit up for some shit that one of your partners did I was told don't even do the crime if You can't do the time He said he ain't even scared of dying I knew he was lying I ain't do a show in bout a year and I'm still doing fine I just seen a opp pull out a chop and then I blew his mind He just got a whip so we gon catch him on the freeway Think about it,everything I rap is cause I been around it Wonder if I go back broke today is they gon stick around me Broadie put a switch up on dat blicky he a engineer I'm still pouring drank up in my cup and it's been 7 years Kill my hommie you know we gon slide before we shed a tear Drank slow I keep poppin pills to make the pain go We was outside trapping in the winter wearing rain coats If you ain't trynna come and get some work then what you came for I made 50 thousand in a week and then I made more Hate the way my hommie died Play and it's a homicide Been thru so much shit yeah I got money but I'm broke inside Since a kid I been the man You kno what my niggas bang, Really tho aint nothin change Kill the opps and free the gang
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