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And yo, my cassette full of dope street corner quotes.

foot in your throat.

Soul assassin with the magnum blast and heavy smoke.

Jake got the dogs, don't bring the blicker on the ferry boat.

Gotta move slick and nigga very low.

Cartel, how we move the music, you don't measure close.

Fast dope cash flow, get a quarter seizure off the shit.

The nigga only hit half of the mixture.

Nigga's ass see a bozo looking back in the mirror.

All you saw was a flash and a flicker blasting black picture.

darkness somehow I evolved out of the hard shit now every time I talk and the song is God's gift God you fucking with me is a far pitch

School you niggas like W-4 to the mosque, reading God's text Didn't have it all, the cash put me on a conquest

Hustled and I came up with a thought, I won a contest Cruisin' in a low, low chrome pistol with an arm rest

peons is no contest how much you want bet nights i didn't have it was eating me alive and shot had to make a way cause real son only i provide

Came up on 2-4-2 from eye for eye Only coincide with my A and like you don't qualify Nights I didn't have it, shit was eating me alive inside Had to get the bag cause real shit's the only I provide

Came up on two for a two for eye for eye Only coincide with my A in life, you don't qualify Ain't no reward without a risk involved How mature you willing to take the question to ask Before you get it on, the world fucked up We got crooked cops in fentanyl COVID is a real or is it fake?

They trying to kill us all Politician got a trick system, this shit is wicked, dawg

Niggas in the can going nuts, they cut they visits off.

Stressed out, even the kindergarten teachers sniff us off.

On the bench, bills scattered all over the kitchen floor.

Didn't think this shit was gonna last long Now where I'm at is body after body Cause everybody got a mask on

Unidentified, the eyes tell a long story though So often friend morphed to foe, only trust the soul

They see the money or they lust control.

Heaven's what you make and hell's the bullshit you go through trying to touch your gold.

The game's so cop this, I'll be your tutor scrap.

Build your credit up with suitor racks.

A lot of these niggas act.

Get your gun license, grab a Mac, hold down your fort with that.

Nights I didn't have it, shit was eating me alive inside.

Had to make a way, cause real shit's not only I provide.

Came up one, two for a two from eye for eye Only coincide with my A and like you don't qualify Nights I didn't have it, shit was eating me alive inside Had to get the bag cause real shit's the only I provide

Came up on two for a tooth and eye for eye Only coincide with my A in life, you don't qualify

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The Devil’s Chord de DJ Muggs/Rome Streetz - Letras y Covers