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Cashis( Ramone Johnson )
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Stunna
You are not ready
I know
I gave him one hells
You want to learn the way to win
But never to accept the way to lose
To accept defeat
To learn to die is to be liberated from it
So when tomorrow comes
You must free your ambitious mind
And learn the art of dying
Wuddup dog?
Ever feel like you drowning
Here I go
Oh
Floatin down
I ain't see you though
Nah
Bogus
It's that art of dying
Let's
(Play this record as frequently as possible)
That nigga cinematic
The skip beat this album
Wuddup cinematic?
Kev-O
Magic world
Bogus
Walk through my 6 pointed life
Walkin off of vicodin songs, that means I'm liking this
Take a couple rounds to the coach, now I can ride again
Let me see the whip on the floor, OG I'm lightin baby
Takin wax bath, still I'm certified, high as shit
Dough that I'm supplyin, keep many ballers admiring
Forever be alive to any suckers who trying it
Wiser than my lies, despising these phony guys
The side of me I survived, face the martians while I'm alive
Ain't your business why, GOD, stay on my side
Though I'm getting high, living real until I die
In my sin this life, no regrets, I get it right before they have my lights
Changed man, could sacrifice
So I never quit, fuck you bitch
I hold my strife and I don't loom with it
Who gives a shit? Let's die tonight
Yea the morning might, go for my song
Well I get snyke
Start if you want, bad the part of me you go to Christ
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Summer on to summer I'm a gunna
I'm tryina mind my business, you can run up if you wanna
It's money over bitches, G I'm always on the come up
You niggas hatin on me, I'm a motherfuckin stunna stunna
Summer on to summer I'm a gunna
I'm tryina mind my business, you can run up if you wanna
It's money over bitches, G I'm always on the come up
You niggas hatin on me, I'm a motherfuckin stunna stunna
Lately I go crazy and my lady ain't gon save me
And neither all my babies, euthanasia for me baby
These niggas ain't gon break me, these niggas ain't gon break me
Swear to God if you hatin pussy, you would never break me
I feel back to the same me, I've been heathing niggas lately
But I spray yall with the K back til you lay down I'mma shake it
I can say I'm in the dark cuz I was there when niggas blazin
I shot everything, black to Caucasian, I'm not a racist
I stare in babies' faces puff they mama til she take me
She givin me the pussy but I fuck it like I take it
Nigga facin a problem, I'm waitin patient for all you who give a fuck about stripes
When dead is what they call you, bitch stuntin they sayin
I'm settin sacrifice on you
Racing to be the greatest, I pray to God but won't call you girl
Catch me in the mall with my pistol, I'm ballin on you worse than the fool
Even more realest, that was the motto model
Summer on to summer I'm a gunna
I'm tryina mind my business, you can run up if you wanna
It's money over bitches, G I'm always on the come up
You niggas hatin on me, I'm a motherfuckin stunna stunna
Summer on to summer I'm a gunna
I'm tryina mind my business, you can run up if you wanna
It's money over bitches, G I'm always on the come up
You niggas hatin on me, I'm a motherfuckin stunna stunna
Look alive bitch
Phony ass niggas, you thought I was out this bitch
I'm right back in it
Pussy, 2 feet in the motherfuckin dope
Cop up, Bogus
Nigga, who wanna come down with me?
Hah
Different nature
Scoo!
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