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WOW! that was good i like the solo at the end the guitar solo at the end made it stand out even more

ay ,supa i gotta alotta prioritys//im mobbin like sorroritys//nikkas look up 2 me like a prodedgy but supa will take yo gurl take fuckl her ass then take yo stash with an apology. yeah supa keep potery //motion pictures boy// my dressin swear look like i hit the lottery//supa movin weight straigh...

yeeah //supa throw shots like bar im shootin like star//i see bunch of pussy so im shootin raw//yeah i gotta catapult// nikka why you lookin dog //this not what you askin for?supa gun, supa clip nikka i will crack yours like you got cold lips//

supa light camera action up outmy face yup//i got cash to chase weight to push my weed stank dont it it need douch//yup//

damn huh//shit what happen to the memorys //now that you act like you dont remeber me//shit she my heart you was my skin in the cold//with out you gurl what would i be livin for// you left heart broken pices in for//i remeber thats day flash back when you hit that door// its was sunny but it then...

ugh ima real on dat grade a shit//if i see gurl she gone suck my dick ride me like a pogo stick then logo gone stick//then i smoke ah dro stick//oh shit i hit i lick in the south post bell sun set damn right out im back on the block slangin them thang s i call it birds you can call it plane// ser...

OK...YEAH WORK YA WRIST LIKE THIS G SHOCK ALL BLACK SAME COLOR AS MY THE DIAMOND S IN MY CHAIN//YEAH YOU LIKE THIS// WORK HARD LIKE MY FIST//THEM HATERS PISSED//THEY GAVE A OFFER PUT ME ONA TRACK//BUT I HAND IT BACK///DAMN RIGHT BOUGHT MY CLINETELL COP AH 8 BALL//IMA ROLL DAT THEN HIT THEM STRIKE...

SHE LIKE GOOCII SHE AH HOCHIE/BUT SHE GOTTA JUICY BOOTY

MAKE HER THE RD HOT//LIKE CHILLIE PEPPERS..//

I AM ACE HUSTL BOY I CAN SOLD THE DOPE BETTER//

IF THAT S PUSSY I DONT WANT IT //I RATHER GET HUR THROAT WETTER//

IAM SO HOT IN THE WINTER BUT I DONT WEAR A SWEATER//

SHAWY SEE THE WAY MY STYL...

yeah its acey//yeah damn im the shit like ah donkey//startin hutslin weight

that when i gotta pistol//high flunkyschool higher than missle//blowin on some funky//

definition ima gangsta ass nikka// 5-o took away my license but everday man black keep my body icey//my swag real spicy//mayne//real ...

acey look ima yg//shout out to the crips// ok this is real shit you looki n like like my hustle boy//get fliped 9 millie break yo fuckin hip

//im out acey home where them boys get robbed and jipt

its acey stay high mayne//lookin ass nikkas wont me to fall

im reloadin my clip fuckem i will killem ...

wus good nikka mayne its boy acey//

see me round the hood //man them white hoes chase me//

and nikkas talk shit but never wanna face me//

acey nikka all i do hustle and slang dope//

i can roll you a 8 ball///i hook up if you my folk//

i was raised in the south ,i keep dat iron like the colts...

I BE SITTIN IN THE DROP TOP RED CHEVY ME AND GANGSTA SMOKIN HEAVY

I FROM ORANGE COUNTY DOWN IN HOUSTON TEXAS,I GOT THAT FRESH MONEY SMELL LIKE BOUNTY YEAH.../AND I KNOW ALOTTA NIKKAS SOFT//IF AINT HUSTLIN THEN THERE FLOW OFF//YEAHI WORK TILL I GET MY HANDS GET PAPERCUTZ NIKKA WUT//50 STILL GET DU...

SIMPLE AND I GRIND WHEN I GRIP GRAIN//HIT UP MY BITCH UP WE GONE FUCK //LEAVE AH NUT STAIN//PUT YOUR PAPER UP IM MAKI MORE ON MY RE UP ALL BOUGHT BIZZNESS NEVA PULL MY SLEEVES UP//I BE SPEDIN LIKE MY NAME JEFFGORDON// THE FLOW IS SHARP LIKE A KAHTANNA//MONEY I MAKE ATTRACT THEM WHIT HOES LIKE HA...

i be da street smart ,but in genral ,i aint dumb//

an if it aint sum body dead,than ima be dude behind da gun//

see i know the gamre its vintage but i was in it win it//

my last name should be martian//iam a champion fuck whos startin // ive be

been up an round the in the sky with no wngs i fly//...

look its optamatem iny nikka feel pumped// ill inflatem///come on dog//dat 9 millie pregnant with the bullets so sick when it vomit // turn you into a sunny side up omlete// bdamn //time tells so that 8 ball talkin 5 clock fiens cone out often //i from the south where dem country boys dont pla...

wus happen, i talk abought white powwder, nikkas wanna do the same// but i really know the spot//and connect mayne//igot 1 chance at life im slangin 8 balls rollem to yah 85 // if you fuclk me boy i wet you like// you baptied// cant see me like ant eyes //we can fight how you want it my hands e...

my nutz hang low that why i walk slow// the way im real with words for the money//i need ah talk show// i dont smoke zig zags bitch nikka what you think this gar for//in my hood licks aint no prolem we run in and out take shit for free//on my waist i keep dat muhamid ali

DIAMOND BEZZLE ON ME SHINE LIKE STREET LGHTS//I BE SMOKIN ORANJE COUNTY KUSH I SMOKE I CHOKE//AND I DONT EVEN THINK THE BEAT TIGHT//I BE ROUND TOWN HUSTLIN MAKIN GRIPS WHEN I MOVE LIKE// GREYHOUND//YAH.YEAH ALL I DO IS STICK TO THE BASIC YEAH I GOTAA ALL BLACK PISTOL DONT FUCK WITH ME ON THE KU...

true i use to bang with the crips//now all i do hustle for grip//nikka s say im gangsta ill cut off there off there lips//i am from the south in my hood you ,swerve walk , dont skips//country boys rollin up green with there guns and clips// fuck the trap house //i will burn it down//then re up ...

nuts in yah face like im wilt nikka runnin around yah ass walkin on stilts and win then ima grin..then tell you open up your mouth then my pistol goes in i sin then grin the n sin again///like a decease i murder tracks son stick stick the pavement like traction//yeah cant rewind my grind no vc...

all silly magets//act like they hard bangin sayin oh wanna rachet//

,stupid bastards only if i caught him slipin again i would pull out the gun faster//

he see to hid death//that last comment threat is his last breath// along with his pals he talks bought hangin with him there all pets..//on my l...

i hit the licks on em like see yah wouldnt wanna be yah//

she like it when im drunk when we fuck so tight my dick gets stuck//

and act ah like nikkas wanna go back in fourth like hockey pucks// till i showem nikka dropper they shut the fuck up//yeah wus up bullets start flyin you so catious/ .fl...

yeah feelin it like the first day of school//blunt rolled fatter than my finger i keep that rule//throw back a cup of e ad ej then fuck my gurl night and day//yeah fresh out the shower put on the gerar ball in v.a after spark up my plane green louder than a sun ray// im high then ah bitch this im...