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Shit about to get real dark Hey Streetz, you ready? Hahaha, yeah I already know you ready Let's get it boy, let's get it Yeah, I don't know what y'all think this is There's no life after death, you ready to die for thinkin' big? You either thirsty or you drink to live Sink your ribs, winked and slid, armor plastic just like [?] is Yeah, I was never known for the back and forth Ask your boss, he was my passenger when I crashed the Porsche Eager to speak, but what you lack is force You just flap your jaws Would've shot you and left you back when I had remorsе But now I'm stuck with all these savage thoughts Sincе they never passed the torch, light and gas a cross on a rapper's porch My worst fear is going back to court My heart froze, I spit cold, you die by the time the track defrost I got no class, I couldn't pass the course I was thinkin' forward when everybody said I'm an afterthought Subtract a nigga when the math is off Ain't no passion lost You did some time on the island, that was your last resort "Die by the sword" is what I often quote When I got involved with dope I almost lost my hope until I saw the growth (That's facts) And now I'm drunk tryna park the boat Letras de cancionesThe sharpest quotes done turnt this black sheep into the darkest GOAT Before the crew love, pictures and group hugs Niggas was true thugs, ignorant heathens before we grew up The forty blue slugs, lick a shot at ya son's neck I'm vicious, when it comes to these digits get 42 dug We don't feel remorse , We ain't never keen We ain't never sorry for your loss Throw a party for a Boss , what We gonna spin A Ferrari or the Porsche We ain't gonna finish 'till your body's in the morgue From Letras Mania