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Look nigga

I can only tell you this once

My raps tighter, my hats flyer

And my stats higher than two blunts

You new dudes is doo-doo

I need new food, and you new lunch

I’m all that

A bag of chips, a sandwich and some fruit punch

All my ex’s lost it

I pray to god that they see this

You tell them niggas we ballin, and they ain’t playin no defense

See I don’t need the beat, s-dot take the drum out

And get them hands up, you betta drop em when I come out

We out here and I’m rockin, and I ain’t planning on stoppin

You think you on stop it

Cuz that girl you wit been boppin

Boy I’m michael jordan, I’m rodman

A young bull and I got it

If there ain’t no money in these pockets

I ain’t concerned, sit back & watch it

Because this here is that preview

Haters or hospitals I see you

We the hs87 teamcrew

Whatever you wanna call it, we don’t need you (no no)

No new niggas, no regroups, lame niggas, no “me too’s”

When it comes to mine it’s a tight circle,

Not 5 4 or that 3 2 it’s just real 1s

Real 1s real 1s real 1s

Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s

All you niggas is fake, be clear we ain’t homies

Don’t bro me if you don’t know me cuz yo handshakes is phony

(I ride wit)

Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s

Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s

All you niggas is fake, be clear we ain’t homies

Don’t bro me if you don’t know me cuz yo handshakes is phony

Um…..

You ain’t never seen it like this

You ain’t never hit ya city all in the wind

Wit 10 racks to spend in yo grip

You ain’t never had a top model dame ready to give you brain in yo whip

Mama always told me don’t you put ya trust in these chicks

And don’t you trust these niggas neither

Cuz chances are they gon snitch

You make a couple dolla bills & chances are they gon switch

I told her mama I got this

I’m wil’n out like a mosh pit

They think they monsters, I’m lochness

They think they rappin, now watch this

I ain’t gotta say my name cuz you the guys

No disguise, a youngin never told a lie

Fasho he fly, I to put it into overdrive

And go for mine

Name a nigga as cold as I

The most have tried to shut me down and toast the lines

I’m shinin all over you niggas

Better close the blinds

The coast is mine

The ghost a rhyme

The most divine

You haters actin like we ain’t supposed to grind

No let it breathe……

And let the beat bang thru

Be careful who you make abel nigga

You might turn ya back they gon kane you

That’s kane & abel you get it

That’s my life my nigga so I spit it

They tried to say it couldn’t be done so I did it

Guarantee all my niggas is wit it cuz they are

Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s

Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s

All you niggas is fake, be clear we ain’t homies

Don’t bro me if you don’t know me cuz yo handshakes is phony

(I ride wit)

Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s

Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s

All you niggas is fake, be clear we ain’t homies

Don’t bro me if you don’t know me cuz yo handshakes is phony