Yeeah...

Bricks on the floor

We ain't bulding

We in the bulding

Illegal distrubution

Cuz ill shit ain't got medication

Just relax, fuck rehab

Rehab ain't no enough

Even Amy had much dough

Kilogram is much

U ain't need math

Dick active, not didactic

No education

Cuz they got money fo'

Bitches, Car, Clothes

And Hoes

Religion's Hip-Hop, toast

I hate gettin', and i got remorse

But i'm sellin', i'm a lil' hustler

You can't knock me --------

-Real shit in da buldin'

There's no civil engineer

How to fix civilation

Pills and more distrubution

Dis is a disase

Dis is not dasnake

No remorse, but ŞŞŞ, it's on me

That's why shit ain't on me

Help Ur Shit That Lil Everything Real Shits, Hustlers

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I'm talkin on codes, cuz a damn cops, fuck em all

Pills on ills, snake kills, i make crime

I leave drug, gimme a hug

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Place where i get shits, it was not cartel

But i'm the shit who they call and tell

Me what to do....

No future on moving that dope

I'M rappin', dogg

I'm a trust mothafucker

I was a mothafuckin' dealer

And this is truth!

True story!