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[Hook]
The earth is my turf
Baggin' these pretty young actresses like I be baggin' my work
I'm actin berserk, runnin' around with the 'matic
An addict, my habit is purp
Sit back and observe, niggas' is fresh of the curb
But still got them packs of the herb
Got cracks in the burbs, niggas' is nice with the words
But still we be trappin' absurd
[Verse 1]
Magnum revolver, bigger than a toddler
Turn a nigga block to Pearl Harbor
Bullets real hot like lava, karma
If a bitch hit me with the pussy I'ma beat it like Tarver
Beat it like a father beat a momma, then I'ma
Eat the pussy up like a cobbler
Something like pirahna, then I'ma light a lil' skarma
Get my dick sucked while I finger fuck my llama
30 round clip 'cus I never been a marksman
Big ass Larkin, sound like it's barkin'
Heard he had them P's now they all in his apartment
They sparked in and shot him, we don't do the talkin'
Thought he had hope 'til the docs said we lost him
Niggas be slippin' too often, unfortunate
Caught a new case but I fought it, I'm ballin'
Put me in the game and I'm scorin', I'm scorin'
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
From my boots to my ski mask everything black
While I'm ridin' through my city with my heater on my lap
Got a pint of some Henny so a nigga pretty zapped
And my palms real itchy I'm just lookin' for some scratch
Where it's at? Where it's at? Got me lookin' for a sack
Cus' my homie just hit me said my plug got snatched
Said a nigga owed the money, he was stallin' on the pack
Nigga tried to make it up until he hit 'em with the mac
Still my clique is the hottest, my bitch is a goddess
I'm just being modest, got zips in the projects
I cook it, then rock it, you want it, I got it
I pitch it, then pop it, you snitchin' we choppin'
Distribute the profit to all of my team
Straight from the block I was all with them fiends
Still smell the work it was all in my jeans
Now my niggas' is poppin' we all on the scene
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