i want in here's some shit

now who da fuck want it when im blunted up/
six 9's and three guys bout to gun it up/
now get tough, cuz i had to wit my life on deez blocks/
get dust, in my hand was like da ultimate plot/
stick up kid i show u wat its like to get shot/
and stash da gun on my hip while it still burnin hot/
i earned my spot, for a lil bit respect in deez streets/
im desperate to eat/
bitch nigga hit da deck when i squeeze/
i go to war wit any gun but im best wit a glock/
and if dat jam up i got a tech dat'll pop/
cuz i gotta get cheese, but ditch d'z in da same/
and if a nigga hold me back den dem eagle's gone bang/
yall people remain/ blind to da streets and da game/
what you know about hustlin freezin in rain/
im still here just different gear and da season's done changed/
dis my year so disappear when im squeezin dat thang/

__________________

LYRICALLY KILLIN BITCHES