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Toe, come die slow. Popping on Yay, serving every day. Forty-eight. Massage all in God's seat. Yeah. Pick up that bag, all in, All in God's Ten of no lights, I was on the boulevard looking for a opp. Soon as I done finished up with that, hit The lot to see what I can cop. Money going 'til I tell it stop. Some foreign missing with the top. Asshole, they know how I rock. Leave the jeweler in a state of shock. Head first, I was on a mission. Wrist sick, look at how it glistens. Same wrist working in the kitchen. Foreign tough on an expedition. Check something, you would think I'm Nike. Bet your favorite rapper nothing like me. Street credit, then you try to swipe me. Probably in my section with your wifey. In the slab crawling down slow. Yeah, I'm getting money, better know. You ain't with the gang, gotta go. Niggas hating, tell 'em die slow. Gym time, working out the racks. Hood cleanse, flushing out the rats. Glass fours, bet you they don't clack. Face card, jumping out the packs. Come die slow. Popping on yay, Serving every day. Massage the J, all in God's seat. Pick up that bag, all in, all in God's Team. Toe, come die slow. Popping on yay, serving every day. Massage the J, all in God's seat. Pick that bag, all in, all in God's team. Movie time, better get 'em a chair. Some foreign, nigga, this shit is rare. Masked up, nigga, nothing is bare. We the streets, nigga, nothing is fair. This one for my niggas in a cell. Or my youngins out here giving hell. In the ghetto, temperature done fell. Been the shit, I recommend you smell. King Truth, headed for the best. Finish them, headed for the rest. Nigga scared, say it with your chest. If you niggas gangsta, why you stressed? Hit the block looking like a lamp. You ain't hard, better get your camp. Been the shit, damn near caught a cramp. Talk fly, that'll get you stamped. Munchee told me, "Tres, time to go." Depend how I feel, you never know. Pull up like a fan and let it blow. Shit, I'm tryna even up the score. That was word to Mo, Big Body. Now I'm in the yo, like Gotti. My prerogative, like Bobby. Who can fuck with me? Nobody. Come die slow. Popping on yay, serving every day. Massage the J, all in God's seat. Pick up that bag, all in, all in God's Team. Toe, come die slow. Popping on yay, serving day. All in God's seat. Pick up that bag, all in, all in God's