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Fuck what they say, they ain't gon' break me down They ain't gon' break me down nah blood This - type of nigga I am blood they ain't gon' break me down I'm situated - I'm in a situation I'm gettin' out of And he didn't come home nigga I'm strong nigga Bummin' fresh out of River Bity Ain't no body bigger than Killa you niggas little bitty Little diddy no biggy semi [?] out the window got the ghost of Malcolm little with me It's the Ghost Town representer in me imma act a fool but still'll hit the ghetto with an Emmy A North Face nigga it be gettin' windy Learnt the game from my Diamond Street dawg who slither with me (Snake House) I be movin' slow catch you slippin' quickly Dolla movie flow shit be gettin' sticky Grindin' on you hoes fuck a 50/50 Pretty Ricky in hell I was born I keep a little Nicky I sold little debbie and little dicky Nothin' major since the minor diamonds gave me spiffy Now, Fifty Kal livin' with the blicky Lyrically I am Papoose off a fifth of Remy Two bad bitches with me Cardi and her sister Henny all these hatin' niggas envy I hop in the pussy then I get 'em Denny's Better yet timeout I'm givin' chicken's plenty Please I been murderin seven since Mister C's was on 30th Letras de cancionesI peeped all they nervousness [?] Since I entered the industry, I been lurkin' with killas that'll make you fly away G Ficky ficky ficky Where was niggas at when we dropped River City? Or Reali-T Show, don't wanna battle me bro I get to scrappin' fo' sho' My nigga went up state and I went into the ward We're back for infinity Fuck where you niggas from and all you niggas that diss me We did this for Karina and I miss you Missy Snake House till I die a board frickin' clip me I'm paranoid at the crib with a stick like I'm Malcolm X up out the window schizo what it's lookin' like Where the fuck you from hood? Bitch I'm from the butcher knife Middle of the map with a pistol in my lap every time I went and took a ride Cup full of Kool-Aid leave a nigga soufflé Boot's laced up don't look surprised I'm Malcolm X up out the window schizo what it's lookin' like Where the fuck you from hood? Bitch I'm from the butcher knife Middle of the map with a pistol in my lap every time I went and took a ride Cup full of Kool-Aid leave a nigga soufflé Boot's laced up don't - Airin' these niggas out like a spray tan Remember recordin' down in the basement? Bouncin' out on niggas and let the K spit Spinnin' and flippin' call it a tre flip Butcher knife cause the shape of the state fits It don't matter bout ties if you ain't laced with Game River City nigga we militant no basic Killas with no faces murder with no trace cold cases My bitches is bodacious keep 'em in rotation I got game the O laced it I'm talkin back in the day like four aces Ovations send 'em to O aces send me the locations [?] 100 dolla bills with O faces She geekin' off a pill give me O faces Sneak diss get dropped no probation Nigags standin' on the board like I'm Hobgoblin I'm the hot topic I'm a sucker for chicks with fishnet got a hot gothic Bitch I'm from Nebraska nigga this not Stockton Niggas broke, organization is non-profit Game soaked, I'm on a mission cannot stop it You're not locked in, I'm on the block constant Lenny Gang shout out to Flock and them 900 block with it, switchy on the Glock There ain't no other option On a whole 'nother level I'm on a whole other continent Been on my rock shit cause can't nobody box me in Shout out to T, ain't talkin no antioxidant I'm from the O where niggas will cut off your oxygen Butcher knife on the K a bayonet I got the drop on her Like Oreshnik with my rocket to launch on em Malcolm X up out the window schizo what it's lookin' like Where the fuck you from hood? Bitch I'm from the butcher knife Middle of the map with a pistol in my lap every time I went and took a ride Cup full of Kool-Aid leave a nigga soufflé Boot's laced up don't look surprised I'm Malcolm X up out the window schizo what it's lookin' like Where the fuck you from hood? Bitch I'm from the butcher knife Middle of the map with a pistol in my lap every time I went and took a ride Cup full of Kool-Aid leave a nigga soufflé Boot's laced up don't - From Letras Mania