sick wid it ii

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damn nigga

ay where mikey at mayne?

ay

ay droop-e

droop-e! you old enough to drink nigga?

whassup cousin?

it's your young nephew turkey mayne

there's a lot of shit that need to be said big cousin

first of all i'ma start by just sayin we can't be fucked with

and you know it!

got all the whole hood in this motherfucker

sick wid it nigga been runnin this shit

look out pimp!

oyster perpetual

cushion cut bezel

i'm busy i ain't even had time to eat a fortune cookie

since i signed with bme every promoter

and every agency in the industry been tryin to book me

mackin-ass 40

what that do?

sometimes me

always you

man you a real-ass nigga

man you a boss

if i had yo' hand i woulda been done cut mine off

a cult following

hustlers they love me

kill a tree and put a rock in the hospital over me

if you see me up in the mountains with a lion

i ain't lyin

nigga don't help me

my nigga help the mountain lion!

uhh

chalupas {?} thousand dollar stacks

turn a couple of ki's into a couple hundred racks

the main drag

the soil

the blacktop

the gravel

the d-spot

we open like ihop

yea mayne! these motherfuckers know!

nigga this is big 40-water motherfucker!

the ambassador of the bay nigga!

nigga we stay eatin over here motherfucker!

you niggaz need to step your motherfuckin weight up nigga

sick wid it

bme motherfucker

look out pimp!

hit me on my chirp

i got that work

fuck e'rybody else

i got myself on my shirt

better hurry up and come and get 'em we got the lowest rates

i'm tellin you pimpin cause they goin like hotcakes

cops come and spoil it we flushin it down the toilet

throw it in the battery acid and then destroy it

pay attention and learn

while i teach you how to grit and grind

fifteen five? all the time

these square-ass rappers

they get a few bucks

then they

lose contact get out of touch

with the

with the streets

we stick to the turf like cleets

off the leash

we thirsty we hungry we beasts

look out

watch out

here come the jumpout

hide your dope in your anus

and put the weed out

'fore they beat us and choke us and take our funds

and shoot us with them tazer guns

you niggaz'll get your motherfuckin head knocked off fuckin with us boy

nigga we been doin this shit nigga

niggaz need to bow the fuck down and pay homage nigga

niggaz been stealin our shit for years 40!

niggaz brave to talk around these motherfuckers

water!

the whole enchilada

the whole taco

motherfucker i'm a capo!

play with hundred round drums

me and my u-salaam

a stingy nigga

watch every penny that i spend

go to any hood in the world and fit right in

a young nigga

with an old soul

a busy nigga

put the president on hold

ride vogues

26 inch toes

got the inside of the laws smokin like broke stogs

you can find me in the mall

buyin up all the clothes

or in a-t-l or club 112

throwin them 'bows

left and right arms froze

cold like the ice from the cooler

just left the jeweler

rose gold

frank mueller

i smoke big

growin weed in my garage

police roll up

i got a cannabis card

wait wait wait! money. power and respect motherfucker

40 told you niggaz mayne! we hongry nigga!

we eat soup with a fork around this bitch mayne!

knahmean? step your motherfuckin weight up nigga

you niggaz pockets is touchin motherfucker

you starvin!