Man, what happened to my real niggas Man, what happened to the real niggas They in the feds, they gone, I put my life in this song Man, what happened to my real niggas Homie, just feel my pain, this s
I keep two killas with me, Keep two bitches with me, two guns with me Yeah, I know who I be, I be that Pretty Mother Fucker, man Man, this the birth of Pretty Flacko, Nigga I mean, I be that Harlem Ni
Trap booming, game booming Trap booming, everything booming When we in our cars, they be zooming zooming zooming You ain't get no bread unless you booming booming booming Trap booming, money I'm consu
RIP to all the real niggas worldwide Salute, Real Shit I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas Stay schemin' Niggas tryna get at me (dawg) I
Up outta there Ain't nuthin' but a gangster party (Turn that shit up, G) Oh shit, you done fucked up now You done just put to of Americas most wanted In the same mothafuckin' place at the same mothaf
There's a place downtown where the freaks all come around It's a hole in the wall, it's a dirty free for all And they... When the dark of the night comes around, that's the time That the animal comes
Pulling me further Further than I've been before Making me stronger Shaking me right to the core, oh I don't know what's in the stars Never heard it from above, the world isn't ours But I know what's
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