Until then I looks out for the whole familyĪ true G, that's me, blowing like a bubble I told her when she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never heard ofīy some bitch named Alberta over nickel-plated burnersĪnd my bitch swear to God she won't snitch We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter Then I got the phone call, it couldn't hit me harder Last I heard I was dead with six to the head See who got smoked, what rumors was spread Toyota Deal-a-Thon had it cheap on the Jeeps Sittin back, countin double digit thousand stacks I told her she could be Lieutenant, bitch got gassed With my man Two-Tecs to take over this projectsĪnd when he start to bust he like to ask, Who's next? You better have your gat in hand, cause manĬome and run with me. Smoking mad Newports cause I'm due in courtįor an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New YorkĬatch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man Glock nineteen for casket and flower movesĪnd what they don't know will show on the autopsyĪsked for some consignment, he wasn't tryin to hear it Then I figured out licks went for twenty down South I had to get P-A-D, that's why my moms hate me Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin over 62's That's why you drink Tanqueray so you can reminisceĪnd wish, you wasn't livin so devilish, ssshit Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuserīut they don't know about your stress-filled day Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell Y'all better be swift with that punch button Jack Wooo! There's gonna be a lot of punchin in this motherfucker * this is actually a remix of Everyday Struggle
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