Juvenile
I ma stay thugginhow I came is how I leave
When I say somethinbest believe that s how it be
Motherfuckerstoo - yeah I said itniggaI mean it
Bitch was dressed in gangsta and switchwodieI seen it
One of these Juvie-fuckin hoes gon get you caught up
MeI wear ReeBoks and Girbaudsand play it smarter
If them boys in tha benthey go bluckahda on tha block
I ma be gettin somewhereyour ass gonna get shot
You paid 1500... I paid 5999
Got diamonds and Rolexes that shine at tha same time
I ain t scared... but I ain t dumband I ain t stupid
I know how ta survive in tha project and how ta do shit
If I hit a hustle I ain t tellin tha biz
Cause tha witness will tell them people who tha murderer is
Your main man ll put four or five to your wig
Take tha Coke can and throw you off the side of the bridge
Gotta be able to thinkgotta know when to move out
Gotta read through the linesgotta know what these hoes bout
Gotta separate your business from your family and friends
Gotta bust a nigga head if he plottin to do you in
I done did dirtso I know what s tha consequences
Let my shit bursttryin ta knock out a nigga denchures
Always keep cool to see through these fools
Cause we do the shit that people see on the news
Sofollow me now into a world of stress
Where wodie tryin ta get it all cause he don t settle for less
Ain t satisfied til all of his beef is put to rest
Slangin that iron... with a soldier rag on his neck
And credit for they people in case they wanna connect
He ain t hidin .. he still ridin .. in the jects
He gotta be willin to play tha game til his death
Nigga bangin .. hit you in your brainnow who next
I be cool at all times and acknowledge.. when I m wrong
Shit I went through when tha Feds got my game real small
I m not tha smartest motherfucker walkin
But I can tell a fake motherfucker when he talkin
My daddy always told meBoy, don t be a follower
You got a lot of pride, but some you need to swallow up
You keep that attitude, you won t see tomorrow, bruh
I soak it upand got better as a hustler

Lil Turk
I m a head bustera straight up Nolia nigga
Young thugger
Fuck upI show yaniggathat I don t play
Keep a K for protection
With fifty... never run without my weapon
I stand out heretie ducked with bandanas
I show no fearwhat chu bout we can handle
I m real as they camea untamed guerrilla
Bout bustin your brainswhoever be wit cha
I have no picsI split your shit
Whoever you withI ma split they shit
Ya steal or get stolewet or get wet
Bust or get bust onmove a chest or lose a chest
Try not to miss when you cock back and shoot
You shoot and missthen it s all on you
Ain t no gameit s real doglive or ya die
Real in tha fielddogya live or ya die
Even though I m a lil bitty nigga
LookI got big nuts and they hang lownigga
I ain t scared ta bust
Want beeflet me know.. and lookwe can tear this bitch up
You or me.. me or you.. gon bite tha dust
Wuz upnigga
Wuz upnigga
You afraidgo ta churchI ain t scared at all
Lose your headfuck with Turk cause I m knockin it off
I ma keep my hands cleanride for some change
Niggas gon ride for meniggas that s untamed
Niggas who bang that heroinor snort that cocaine
Niggas out that project don t mind sprayin thangs
Fools who that slang that iron for me (When tha beef start)
When tha beef startride for me
You ready to ride for me

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