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Verse 1
dope game, pushin on the corner
Twenty cent cook- up,
fifty flippers if you want 'em
Full of formaldehyde,
my clothes wreakin marijuana
Cops rollin up on us,
Pistol- grippin,
insurin won't nobody run up on us
But if they do,
fuck 'em, we murderous nickel- dome 'em
I ain't playin no games,
I'm on a mission fo' the change
I can't slip,
this whole world want me sleep
See I hustle like a predator
and prey on the weak
And playin for keeps, cause see,
it's a thin red line
And plus I'm a nigga with that feelin
like it's my time
the way of that is dyin
D
Dm
I bust nine, how many times I gotta warn you?
I ain't the one,
of the Corleone family
So I spit this clearly,
so you hoes'll understand me
Verse 2
and I'mma have to leave you for the goons
your bedroom and then
was this dude thinkin?
You can cheat the rules of the streets,
and not leave stinkin?
Verse 3
I'm a cold- blooded nigga
Drug dealer, anything it took to survive
Verse 4
that he wanted to move
But the whole while I'm cookin I'm like,
Keep the money fo' myself
and take the work back home
Call that nigga on the phone
(ay) I just got knocked
Never showed,
so fuck him and the money that I owed
I got a get rich quick scheme,
steppin on the dope
It's cold, but that's it,
I'm on it like I want it
the whole game on it
and double up they fee
D
Bm
Takin over, shoot up they spot, make it hot
we ride right with 'em
Dummy move, whole thing,
the goon squad get 'em
Verse 5
I'm a cold- blooded nigga
Drug dealer, anything it took to survive
Verse 6
But I'mma die standin up cause
I'm a stand up nigga
Fuck dyin like a bitch on my knees,
I'm a killer
So don't nobody cry cause I
And pimped it,
and destroyed everything in the way
of the day
A trigger man,
deadly as fuck with a loaded AK
with a fuck you mentality
Silencin all these niggas in
one's mortality
it's a tragedy
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