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He was the drug lord of East Oakland who made 20 to $30,000 a day selling narcotics in a sl He real crazy. I like the way he dies, When you from where I'm from you look up the creep, pay the shrap. Trapping out of photo, butter, vils and box shavings. I might score a hundred just to turn it to a billion. If they trap house boomin' you can probably catch me in it. You ain't got the money and you wanna get frontin'. Okay, leave your mama address and her phone n Let's do it. Shut the spot down, switch it up. We been doin' nothing. Cuz my bitch out there lost 50 pounds, it's bad comin'. Smoked a blunder, lemon tree and ate some fish and grits. Gave her a quarter million, she dropped on the planet six. Everything was smooth, I treat myself, lit up my wrist. All I think is hustling even when I take a piss. Couple hundred thousand in a shoe box. And I got a couple choppers in my two box. Don't boy, all white, party on the yacht. Man, it'shit too good to be true, I need to stop. Pack, touch down, I just took off. U. S. P. and Shawty, I just caught a ball. But sit down and turn and hit the ball. Fifty four, my watch, three for gold, black or cocky. Pack, touch down, I just took off. U. S. P. and Shawty, I just caught a ball. But sit down and turn and hit the ball. Fifty four, my watch, three for gold, black or cocky. In my city, we push weed and that cream. Fly many back and forth to DEA. They searched my things, I bought a Porsche. This morning I was bored, so much cash. Bought a stash house, just a store. You don't get no love out here, you get extorted. And Monday my phone gone crazy, taking orders. They need me by the borders. I ship it out to Florida, I'm the man in California. Half a million to my lawyers. Michael Corleone, Blanco, flew me out to Haco. I'm in Costa Rica, having million dollar convo. Suckers get their head busted. A lot of friends I can'trust, talking all crazy. Bullet holes in your band's truck. Yeah, they say dead on presence, how we end up? I could give two fucks, I got my bread up. I'm riding through the city, smoking snowman. How many drug dealers become an old man? For real. That touchdown, I just took off. U. S. P. and Shawty, I just called the bar. Busted down and time to hit the block. 54 my watch, 34 glock, That touchdown, I just took off. U. S. P. and Shawty, I just called the bar. Busted down and time to hit the block. 54 my watch, keep a glock, Last up, then you got a better chance of living. Cause if I'm bad-faced, it's according to how I'm feeling. All my life, I want a million, but I will accept a bric-a-boy. Shot up a nigga house, maim for trying to sneak your boy. I'm blacker than a Reese's, cat to you, meesees. Moving lambs out my way, this Draco, Teleka, meesees. Until I'm dead, the money never ceases. Revolver to its cause, it draws smell Black girl, miss with Navajo, key to a tee-pee. Smoking on my peach pipe, wild on her knees. Easy talking work over the phone, Get indicted, leaded bitch out here with me. He fold Snick moves with the sick Jews. Far and wide, make your bitch choose. When a pimp cruise through your neighborhood. I wish a nigga would. I'm pulling up that burner, AK-47. And I'm unloaded the burner. That touchdown, I just took off. U. S. P. and Shawty, I just called the bar. Bust it down and tie the hit the clock. 54 my watch, keep a clock