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The thought is real simple Trust nobody even ya own family Cuz they quick to defame Ya name but only shed tears When they see ya fame If i was a ghetto rap star Rollin' in new jaguar Would ya be satisfied of who ya are? Knowing that im self made hustla Creep on a come up These bustas be watchin' Ill catch em slippin' up Still rippin' up **** from my passion and fire Breakin' all those who desire My potency which be deadly Destroy every things that touched Now you ****** an OG of King Tut Strong strut no luck Im raw with my **** Hardest in the pit Once i strike everybody get hit Falls rest in peace my fellow deceased Killuminati i told ya trust nobody
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 9:16 AM UTC
Trust NoBody
The thought is real simple Trust nobody even ya own family Cuz they quick to defame Ya name but only shed tears When they see ya fame If i was a ghetto rap star Rollin' in new jaguar Would ya be satisfied of who ya are? Knowing that im self made hustla Creep on a come up These bustas be watchin' Ill catch em slippin' up Still rippin' up **** from my passion and fire Breakin' all those who desire My potency which be deadly Destroy every things that touched Now you ****** an OG of King Tut Strong strut no luck Im raw with my **** Hardest in the pit Once i strike everybody get hit Falls rest in peace my fellow deceased Killuminati i told ya trust nobody
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 9:16 AM UTC
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