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Next Up - S3-E32
Mixtape Madness
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I-I-I-I-I love Chris Rich
Rid law on the lack that's hardly
Couldn't spin another jams like Harley
Way before it was cool to be Mali
We were locking off a black boy party
You're a Barbie
If I take your girl on a trip, don't trip
She'll be back in a jiff, I'm quick
Don't slip, don't trip, we got flicks on hips
From young packs been getting flipped
If you're gang, you're a menace
Why? We all earned our stripes like Dennis
Better mind who you're repping
We get cheffing, cats stay coming for the fix like chemist
And they don't need telling, they know that I'm active
Twenty-four seven, three-six-five, me, I built this line
'Cause of the state of them sleepless nights
Only right that my stack look nice
I tuck my blade when I think of you
We don't pick on no innocent yutes, no
'Cause we know who's who
Don't lie, you can't run from the truth
Your boy got touched and he ran to the booth, confused
Fuck it, it's I-lee
Put my nigga on his feet, that's gladly
We all gotta eat, whole streets not kindly
Why they hate that I'm too steady?
Hop out the bush like "Who's ready?"
High-end drip, too steppy
M on my mind like "Who Melly?"
Woah, I took L's and I took control
Stay composed, back then it was taking phones
Now me grown, might take your soul, yo
We're violent kids
Come to the blocks, it were violent, Sizz
How you broke, still lighting spliffs?
Same pricks in the interview room that's writing scripts
That's pressure, if she nice, might let her
Me, I'm setting up shop with testers
I'm restless and broski's senseless, do him in seconds
I can never be broke
Can't know how it feel like us
War with who? Boy, you look like a joke
Aim this weapon, leave you red like bus
Leak like pus, run forest
Gun blew, run the forest, us
Drillers and trappers really on badness
Done madness before I touched madness
Ten in, then in the back of the Prius
Duck in the skrr so you know they can't pree us
Free up, when the tugs land then we up
Re-up, more than your stack, can't be us
Liam Neeson, your girl get taken
She's fiending and man stay hating
Ayy, opps, there's no debating
Click Mason, heads get shaven
Why they hate that I'm too steady?
Hop out the bush like "Who's ready?"
High-end drip, too steppy
M on my mind like "Who Melly?"
Woah, I took L's and I took control
Stay composed, back then it was taking phones
Now me grown, might take your soul, yo
Why they hate that I'm too steady?
Hop out the bush like "Who's ready?"
High-end drip, too steppy
M on my mind like "Who Melly?"
Woah, I took L's and I took control
Stay composed, back then it was taking phones
Now me grown, might take your soul, yo
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