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[Young Jeezy]Last time I checked I was the man on these streetsThey call me residue, I leave blow in these beatsGot down real flow, now I shit on niggazEven when I`m constipated I still shit on niggaz (let`s get it on)Got some Super Friends in the Legion of DoomThey blowin purple shit that keep me high like the moonYeaaaa, I`m an affiliate, I`m no hitmanYeaaaa, I`m an affiliate, I`m no hitmanYeaaaa, I`m an affiliate, I`m no hitmanI`m a hater like you, fuck my wristbandNigga sneak this, and that ain`t how we playFuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ (that`s right, dramatic nigga)Now tell me I ain`t real, this AR that I`m holdin got a gangsta grill (that`s right)Now tell me I ain`t real, this AR that I`m holdin got a gangsta grill[Young Jeezy]Last time I checked I was the man on these streetsThey call me residue, I leave blow in these beatsGot down real flow, now I shit on niggazEven when I`m constipated I still shit on niggaz (let`s get it on)Got some Super Friends in the Legion of DoomThey blowin purple shit that keep me high like the moonYeaaaa, I`m an affiliate, I`m no hitmanI`m a hater like you, fuck my wristbandNigga sneak this, and that ain`t how we playFuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ (that`s right)Now tell me I ain`t real, this AR that I`m holdin got a gangsta grillWent from old school chevysTo beamer coupesGot a 100 niggaz with me and everybody gon shoot (yeaaaa)Try me nigga, that`s your first mistakeEat your lil ass up like a chanterelle plateThe whole pie like Dominoes, yes indeedI`m tryna stack my bacon up, I need extra cheeseYou can try dog, but it ain`t easyMix the flake with the soul and carry Young Jeezy (damnnn)You still wanna talk flow man?Soft white like a ??? snowman[Chorus: Young Jeezy]Smoke perp by the pound, ounce by the fifthFree up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)We trap or die nigga, we trap or die niggaYa know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truthGot the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga)[Bun B]Yea, back up in the hood again, where it`s all good againRidin candy slab, grippin on the wood againOutta line niggaz get back in place where you shoulda beenIn case you don`t understand, we`ll make it understood againKing of the underground, my gangsta will never failYou bout to make me go postal for fuckin with my mailYou got the connect, but you ain`t got to ??? and tellYou the hoax and niggaz know it, that shit ain`t hard to tellRat bitch, recognize that your cheese ain`t been to salesI`m fina break some bread with the feds, you dumb as hellI been around the block before, sold it all for rock to blowAnd I don`t fuck around, when the feds in town I got to goRespect my mind cause I`m a trill old schoolerSummertime get too hot I wait for winter when its coolerUGK for life, free the pimp, you know the dealIn PAT it`s Trap Or Die and we ain`t down for gettin killed[Chorus: Young Jeezy]Smoke perp by the pound, ounce by the fifthFree up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)We trap or die nigga, we trap or die niggaYa know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truthGot the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga[Slick Pulla]We think like mathematicians, move like mobstersIt`s bout to be a grizzly winter nigga straight monster (real nigga)I`m posted up with my big schlapps, big snakes, big strapsYou don`t wanna feel thatStreet addicts get a buzz from the hustlinFuck the government, we got our own, the Track-PublicansChillin pimp niggaz don`t know the first thing about the blockI`m 279 grams of straight drop out the potReal street niggaz, all the ghetto hoes on our jockWhen I hit the strip, all my troops listen while I talkThis what I tell em, "Take these yams lil manbreak it down, get back, see a couple grams"And don`t talk to square niggaz, you know, spongebobsKanye West niggaz, talking through the wire dawgWatch for goonies when you got it, niggaz wanna robAnd pull a staff and quarterback `em like Brett Favre[Chorus: Young Jeezy]Smoke perp by the pound, ounce by the fifthFree up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)We trap or die nigga, we trap or die niggaYa know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truthGot the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga

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