Pain or No Gain

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Came up, now you niggas out of luck
Me and my crew, ya, we dont give a fuck
One big hit, Im a million bucks
I got what I came for, that Captain Crunch
Im still flying high, got my shades on
If your my target, nigga, well you better run
Girls wanna taste, Im Mr. Cinnabon
Elected first in the game, like George Washington
My shit be so urbane, crazy like Lil Wayne
This is a real experience, beware my zone is perilous
T-squared the best who ever did it
I shoot em up, so serious
Who are you compared to me, tell my cause Im curious
The temperature is rising, not really surprising
Hunting niggas is my sport, all of them are hiding
Write another one, I reply not a problem
Dont take shit from anyone, man, fuck the drama
If you rolling with me, you'll have some good memories
Dont annoy me like a flea, gotta brint that TNT
Walking with no fear, Im the boss, are we clear?
Found who's on my level, my reflection in the mirror
Who else is really here, shoot, its T-squared
I can do magic tricks, make these niggas disappear
Ha, lyrics in the air, I got these haters all impaired
Take me on, slow me down, now thats a triple dare.
Ha, I stand alone, their minds I've really blown
Head bobbing to the music, cause I'm in the zone
Real nigga everyday, these muthafuckers Ima train
Minty fresh like candy canes, its pain or no gain
Ya

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Taureece
Member since July 15 2014

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