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Shad Da God
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[Verse 1: Shad Da God] Semi for the bullit, preferably the fullest I don't care bout no feelings, fuck them niggas, really And me and Rolly be on the same shit, we just be chillin Got a 2 round, that be like a deck of cards dealing Mobbin with my niggas, low key they some killers I'll Michael Jack your ass, turn you to a Thriller Got a 45 in my sell, more 45s for my niggas Got goons that ain't got jobs, got goons that be drug dealers In the club with all my rings on, lookin like I'm undefeated Out the truck with the sticks, 4 25s, you can't beat it Just stay the fuck out this section, you don't need it Who wanna be in this bitch? don't give me reasons I ain't lyn, nigga, I don't need no damb believer If you fuck with me, we goin proceed with the procedure I been on this Hustle Gang shit, I got some niggas on the net that bust it, better believe it [Chorus: T.I.] One waistline, two thangs Dope, Cocaine Nigga wanna talk slick, you best hush Cause I ain't with the hoe shit, guess what Imma motherfuckin ride, Imma ride Imma motherfuckin ride, Imma ride I got that AK on my side, pull up to my side of town, Imma ride [Verse 2: T.I.] A nigga want it, he can get it Trouble Man, a motherfuckin fool with it Fully automatic, have you wanna hold your breath Play with them other niggas, shauty, I ain't one of them I'm playin with them Ms, you don't wanna see me, dog Got Jamaican niggas smoke you like the Reefer, dog Focused on that paper, all them haters, I don't see them all Watch your mouth, all my problems, you don't need at all Stood tall against the reaper and the fed case Now I ain't got shit to say in the feds face Hah hah, shouldn't have fucked with me in the first place Westside, A Town, Bankhead, first place AR15, in the guitar case I pull strings, nigga dead, no court case It's King, nigga, all caps, no lowercase Throwin money at these diamonds till they go away [Chorus: T.I.] One waistline, two thangs Dope, Cocaine Nigga wanna talk slick, you best hush Cause I ain't with the hoe shit, guess what Imma motherfuckin ride, Imma ride Imma motherfuckin ride, Imma ride I got that AK on my side, pull up to my side of town, Imma ride
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