| You know who it is, it's the Affiliates nigga |
| Them niggas who's in the streets nigga |
| The Affiliates nigga, I'll let you know |
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| I'm still throwin' up XO |
| I even got a new PO |
| Flipping my Lexo then jettin' home |
| I'm still wrong than a motherfucker my nuts grow |
| Bigger with every inch I walk I strong arm on your mother |
| I still smother a nation of undercover cops |
| Patients remains in Matrix, I have none, never got it |
| I'm still a product of AKs when they spit I still get excited |
| You niggas still don't say shit |
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| (Kon Artis) |
| Cage man, kinda cute with customized guns |
| That shoot out bulletproof windows and coupes |
| Gorilla with show gear |
| Affiliates giggling with more liquor than Ben Stiller and a chinchilla |
| No, |
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| , you're not bigger than D-Twizzle |
| We Godzilla's that start mosh pits in hot spillers |
| Call the ambulance up, I'ma back my Trans-Am up over this |
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| (Pay attention bitch) |
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| (Kuniva) |
| Believe it, my homie, that's what they call me |
| Known for keeping the car |
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| with no Atari |
| You don't really know me like that, bitch, get off me |
| Packin' heat to make your brain freeze like a Frosty |
| You can play police, get bossy |
| Hustlin' every day like Rick Ross be |
| So don't double-cross me |
| If you double-cross me, I got a pump |
| Every time you run across me, I double-pump Marcy |
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| (Bizarre) |
| Cuttin', killin', slicin' |
| A young Tyson mixed with a violent Viking |
| Ecstasy, Hennessy, drove by the pound |
| Xanax, Vicodin, somethin' to calm you down |
| I'm so pow, I sit your ass down |
| Red wall, like I'm makin' a background |
| Cash money, no juvenile |
| Act wild, I stab you with a fingernail file |
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| (McVay) |
| Immaculate, I slap a |
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| backhanded with a Manson mentality |
| Take a Magnum and open up that back spasm |
| No happy ever after, a catastrophe |
| Laughin' at pastors and snatchin' eulogies |
| You can be stupid and beef |
| But what you doin' is pursuin' a death that you never cheat |
| Smokin' marijuana greener than 93's |
| Cannabis cups snatcher by any means |
| We at ya like a pack of jackals |
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| Shout out to Marshall Mathers |
| Shady Aftermath, the motherfucking label niggas |
| Paul Rosenberg whaddup |
| Shady limited |
| The return of the dozen niggas |
| There's about to be a Young Mase up in this shi- |
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