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Young Buck! Yellow Wolf! T-T-T-TJ Raw. T-Y, you did it again. Yeah. When I come up out the Chevrolet, that vroom. When I pull up to the club, yeah, I'm Gone. When I wanna get high, then I go Boom. Motherfucker coming out of that cocoon. Sipping only little bit of that fire water. Tough like a laundromat, no quarter. Suffering succotash, I slaughter. Listen up to the Wolf, you oughta. Wait a minute, you ain't never been here. Huh, you there with the blonde hair? Baby looking too fire. Had to get a towel to dry her. Oh, you damn. She dripping. Fashion like all the way trickling. Peanut butter skin tall like a vixen. Gucci bag, all of the fixings. To be so obvious winning. I'ma have to go talk to these women. If she keeps gawking and grinning. I'ma give her that like a chicken. Ooh, fill in the blanks. I'm a gorilla for real, I'm a gang. I'ma go hard, pull out a card. Buy the whole bar and go fill up the Tank. Ugh, touché. Bossed up like a big briefcase. Thick toupees. Get money the quick way. Been paid, get that whip today. Out of that parking lot with the sticker still On the window. Three-six, I bump a lot. Posted up like high ball play. Catfish Billy's on Broadway. With a tall thick one, yeah, all day. On these eight oh eights like a crawl space. In the attic, daddy, so spark the fatty. Me and Buck just mopped up the hallway with That I just put the bird to the beat Then squeeze. Too hot to freeze, catching up in My sleep. Counting me out, but I'm like, "Bitch, Please." Ain't no cure for me, I'm a fucking Disease. Coke on my nostrils. Selling dope to a bunch of apostles. Got a Glock like PnB Rock shoulda had while I'm sitting here eating at Roscoe's. Fuck that, why am I so hostile? I've been looking at all these imposters. Got this little bitty knife that I had at The BET Awards cutting out niggas' tonsils. Shoulda died, but I kept on breathing. I'm packed like BMF second season. All I really just need is a reason to Leave a nigga bleeding this evening. Bad bitch, but she come with a body count. Can't pay for it, though, not that amount. What is that about? I was going in raw 'til she put out a paw, so I put Up my dick, didn't run around. I'm a slum American. Got 'em filling up needles with the heroin. And I'm riding with a brick in a tie While I'm watching The Wire coming back from Maryland. Court dates and they coming up soon. I'm eating these shrooms, my lawyer's on Zoom. I'll be back in forty-eight hours, but y'all can't Put me in that cold-ass room. Still sick like a COVID patient. Got a stick and I'm on probation. Put a pitchfork in a bitch face like I'm Larry Hoover for the whole Folk Nation. Let's go. I won't give up on me, never. I was born to give 'em hell. Give 'em I was born to give 'em hell. Give 'em I won't give up on me, never. Drink a lot. I won't give up on me, never. Smoke a lot. Drink a lot. Got a body out a shell. I won't give up on me, never. I was born to give 'em hell. Give 'em hell. Drink a lot. Drink a lot. Smoke a lot. I was born to give 'em hell. Give 'em hell.