[Intro: Jimmie D]
Uh
Uh-huh
Jim
Another one
Yeah
Yo
Listen
[Verse 1: Jimmie D, Koncept Jack$on]
Stop ya talking, fam
My team on a run like a wanted man
You don't want smoke, got my blunt in hand
Thunder bang, pitch the work underhand, damn, you'll never understand
R.I.P. [?], cut the bitch off, I'll never love again
Done my shift at AA's, eating subs again
Shit is hurtin', out here moving dubs again
No shuteye 'til they're sunken in
[?] and chance, there ain't no luck, my friends
Duck the feds, dick sucks in a fuckin' Benz
Sick, fuck shit and fuck with them, decisions stuck with them
You niggas get no success [?] (Never)
Move more blow than excessive wins, but then again (Yup)
I threw it in the water like it's meant to swim (Yeah, yeah, nigga, uh)
Don't ever judge a man at how he gets it in
[Verse 2: Koncept Jack$on]
Ayo, ride with my top heathen, plot, chiefing pot clean ya clock, we even
Keep the [?], clean my eye, G shit
Not needed bitches on no leashes, [?] on the features, vicious on [?]
Bitch, I'm born to be, you live like a wannabe, trick lots and dungarees, shit
Niggas formed a thesis
Went [?], kick rocks [?] one of me, bitch
[?] remix, trick
Rather homicide than ya die, survive [?]
[?] flow Cosa Nostra
Opps [?] like dominoes [?]
[?]
Ya know you know fuck about ya horoscope though
Lowboats with the Chrome .44, know ya wrong ho
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