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Hey look I'm dying on the block it's like I'm stuck and my feet frozen The cocaine is what I keep cooking The rocks in my socks 'cause the crack head just keep smoking On my mama I got the streets open You tryin' to hit me you gonna miss me Try to get me nigga keep hoping You see them over doors reach open I got the pipe I'm like the sniper till I find it I'ma keep scoping I set the fire to the track these niggas be smoking Got them bitches choosing, play me you niggas losing You nothing like me I'm sorry, shout out my nigga Ruby The lean got me with this slow shout out my niggas cruising I got them bitches stripping till they got the niggers grooving Trone got to turn it up then I'ma take it down I swear we off the lap tell that bitch don't make a sound These niggas funny and this bitch I got my trojan with me Yep I'm like Achilles in this bitch Couple rich niggas around couple millis in this bitch Got my cali niggers with me you know phillie in this bitch I know some niggas that ride but never see the wheels I know some niggas that cook but never see the meals It took a nigga long finally they see the skills Though I was told that I probably never see a deal Hand gun on the waist, I got the rifle clapping These bitches fading like a concert with Michael Jackson On the top like we standing on the Eiffel laughing I be getting off the pounds there's no lipo action Chubby, know what it is holmes Tell 'em to crown me From Letras Mania