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I'm willin' to go up the furthest length Under any extent, nigga play, so I pray for my enemies Can't let 'em get rid of me It might be the day, any day you get blown away I'ma shoot broad day if you temptin' me Been in the streets and I been through enough Just to know not to ever show sympathy The devil got into me But I'm blessed with a sin, so I know when you envy me I play off energy So don't be an enemy, I pray for my enemies So be safe to my enemies I don't play with my enemies We lost Kobe, we made the trenches bleed Crushing opps like centipedes Now we back in the league Now I'm rich and they still gon' love when a nigga leave Heart cold like Christmas Eve But I still show love to my hood like it's Christmas Eve Been through it, shit wasn't easy I'll tell you some shit right now, you wouldn't even believe it How I make it out? I don't know either Well, I meant hard work and not leaving the house with no hollows High like a fever Outside ridin' the east, we got one-twenty shots in four seasons Letras de cancionesAnd that's how we beat 'em I had to go make a way for my niggas 'cause I was the leader Glock 23 of the Nina Both of them bitches got work on 'em, I can't decide it either Might as well ride with both of 'em, I was gon' ride with either (Fuck it) Know the way we did, niggas they gotta retaliate We wasn't higher than even, way up on the score Did that shit with ease and we still let niggas breathe, still (No bap) Clip and the AR, same size as a nigga sleeve (No bap) Paranoia come close, make a real scene Revenge and we had to still breathe I don't fear no man, let a trigger squeeze Don't gotta squeeze triggers, got a little cheese Used to play in the grass 'fore I got in the street Then I turned fifteen, started selling trees Used to pass the rock how he passed the rock Now I'm passin' Glocks like my boy Steve Nash (Nash) Young nigga movin' a little too fast, playin' we blast Niggas wanted the drill, wasn't thinkin' 'bout cash Got in my first high speed, did the dash and crashed (Damn) Snuck my pipe into school, I was totin' a mag in class (No bap), damn We saw a opp and I bet when he looked in the mirror at home He ain't know that today be his last I know we gon' catch you if you with your lady or baby, you may get a pass Whenever we catch you, we hop out and stretch you Lord, bless you These niggas hoods be nothing 'cause I come from Essex and my block hectic We hop out and exit, we hop out extra and make it a mess of it Turnt up the pressure, now we havin' less of it Man, we did what we did and how we did it And so ain't no worryin' about the rest of it Shorty, them itchin' to wet something Yours versus mine, we gon' end up topless, let's bet something Nothing but killers and riders Nothing but dealers, I hung with gorillas We stronger than niggas divided And we shootin' up whatever shit we decided Chillin', we already tried it They drillin' forever and ain't no denyin' They slidin' for nothing, ain't nobody even outside that need to be fired at I'm facin the blunt while I drive, plottin' on homicide Don't know where my mind at (Yeah) I'm up a new milli and ain't even got on my grind yet (For real) Still tryna make new money, I got old money Shit like, where you find that? Boss shit, whatever number got digits and commas behind that Don't even cost shit Chain your wrist, wonder why we can't see where your shine at Say you get money then chasin' after hoes where we find ya at Nigga, where ya time at? From Letras Mania