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{*pastor troy and lil pete adlibs*} [pastor troy] They had me dodgin the law, while I was serving my raw Though I was young in the game, a lot of things I saw I just bought that fifty pack, and just believed in me And with barely could ease, that fifty pack fit the peas I got mo cheese than kraft, but teachers laughed at me They asked me what would I be with out my damn degree I told them they would see me on t.v. and videos Im all about that money, yall can have them hoes And I got goals, I know that I can do all things Cause now I make my beats, I write, I sing And pain was my stepping stone Help me realize shit, even my ownll do me wrong But yall a never stop me, cause see I got this game in order Started off with a fifty pack, with dreams of a quarter Catching that thing from the border, and leave my enemies crying I will never be stopped, so you can stop ya tryin Chorus: stop tryin nigga <repeat 8x> [pastor troy] Okay my money was mandatory, the glory of wealth Its plenty niggas with promises, I keep them myself Im 15 on this grind, but my age dont matter All they want is that butter, from whoever come faster And I was after a monoply, ambition to rule Be the hitler of this game, if I keep my cool Im counting money every morning from the previous night Go and spend, ten with twin, heard he packing em tight Im sitting right, Im right where I wanted to be Aint no mo fifty packs for me, give me the whole ki And Im sure that you agree that I be hard to stop In the three, yes three, years, I went from block to block And now these haters are hot, cause I done locked the counter Got the calibur glock, because I know that they round me Found me laughing at these pussy boys, making me sick While yall be shooting for attention, I be shooting to hit And who Im with dont matter, cause Im gone handle my own Got them down south georgia boys in case you get wrong It wont be long till doctors doing autopsy Cause reason for death, its gone send back to me Cause yall cant stop me, nigga, shit, this game in order Started off with a fifty pack with dreams of a quarter Catching that thing from the border, leave my enemies cryin I will never be stopped, so yall can stop ya tryin Chorus [pastor troy] Shit, fatalities get numerous, smother with cover Send a dead rose to his mother labeled that hustla And they say that thats a small price, I disagree If ya stuck between a small life, unlike me I cant see myself going out, without a battle Put the bomb on the stadium, aviod the hassle Flip the tassle, Im a skull cap, I graduated From the school of hard knocks, nigga, others aint make it So I make it my duty to be richer than rudy, yeah ramo Cause this here pay way mo, you decide And aint no mo lettin me ride, hell nah shawty Be starrin down the barrel of that autie Dont test me, arrest me, Im out like gotti, without a clue Tell the judge that they besta pop me, or die too! County blue, not my forte Im only comfortable when I got on that grind with what, with a a.k. and with a couple of banana clips, dip in ya lip Better hush when I hit that hip, and disconnect it Perfect it, from day to day, I take game and call it stayin And watch em pay, I aint the one Many come up, until I dump em, but then they scatter I leave ya mamma asking ya baby whats the matter Im after ya ligaments, no movement From down south georgia bitch, I represent!!! Convince the jury, we done payed them off Evidence dont matter, since they paid, you lost Im the boss, that cost aint even worth conversation Pastor troy, the pastor of the true congregation Blood wasting if ya cross me, ya lost me cuz Was a eye for a eye, now its slug for a slug! June bug know I lay em low, that 44, he gots to go Shit, he gots to go, shit Nigga stop tryin nigga, stop tryin
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