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Ayo Rondo, turn this shit up. Wipe a nigga nose and bust his face like On them county floors. Nigga ain't got no squabble, Get up in there, ain't no back and forth. Hollow tip his head and lump him up, and Tell him pass the torch. Turnt out and burnt Out, we bailing with them things out. Chopping down August, pull up on me, nigga bang Bow. County jail fades, same signs and we gon' Lock it up. Them older niggas get the NRK And ain't no stopping us. Hit the dorm demanding Five fades, them niggas strutted up. Nigga from Scratch to bust, around two face, we Made a PC up. Chase the nigga down with The K, he ain't getting up. J's, it's the gang and no respect, my choppa Eat him up. Phony wipe his nose, we chase Him down and hit the deck, he duck. Wipe that nigga nose and chase him down, man Ain't no getting up. It ain't no getting up, Pussy boy don't want no smoke, so let's catch Him up. by himself, he fold up. They say Die, we say we rolled up. I'm in the County jail, I'm finna hit the stairs, I'm finna Show Blood something. I see something don't like, I'm finna share, man I don't hold my tongue. Me and we on our way up to the Top, we got it out the mud. Can't leave unless a nigga got a wood and Plus two double up. Girl can't breathe, I think Them niggas had some poof, that shit had fucked Me up. I was never good at math, but I can add it up. Young nigga popping big Shit, plus I can bag it up. I'm the dopest nigga out, they want me bagged Up. You sliding with your foot up on the Brake, nigga gas up. And when you sliding on them drills, nigga mask Up. 'Cause fuck that, I rather go out banging Than get tagged up. Make sure you double park The whip while you bagging out. And if you catch a opp when it's up, Better blast him down. Don't want your bitch, her Pussy trash, get passed around. She let me hit it from the back, so I slut her out. You had the same bag All year, better hush your mouth. We putting opps on a T just to ring Them out. Nigga speaking on my name, he telling fairy tales. Run him down, you know the whole gang gave Him 30 shells. Park Money boys on the gang, It ain't no giving up. Steady looking in the future like, "Damn, it's gon' Be great as fuck." Remember waking up early mornings Just to catch that bus. Thinking to myself like, "Damn nigga, you fucking up." Like fuck it, shit I guess I'm going back To sticking up. Let's hit the road, you know The baby stones need 100 plus. Gang.