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Featuring cormega

[cormega]
What up son? it&#39;s mega
Tony touch what da deal dun dun
Yo yo yo yo yo
When i die remember me for fly jewels nines and hennesy
Tropical weed rovers beamers infiniti&#39;s
Dun i&#39;ma drop it consider me a ghetto prophet (why?)
I could write trife or recite a mellow topic (true)
In the streets i had to maintain self
Son i packed enough heat to make thermometers melt
The trife life, i seen a lot of faces i hated
I exist in a cypher where drug dealers are livin it
More niggas are prisoned nowadays, we livin fouler ways
The whole hood is in a marijuana daze
I know the power of a dollar saved
Son i&#39;m young, but i&#39;m out for the cash the old-timers crave
Back in the day dope king, sweeter than alize
Now it take forever and a day
I used to measure grams, but now i got better plans
Drivin a fuckin navigator in the desert sands
I never ran and never will, get outta hand and mega will
Send a missle at your chest and mad red&#39;ll spill
Cuz i&#39;m exalted from words spoke and courtships
Seen some other bigger drug dealer blowin fortunes
In back rooms, niggas be sniffin like vaccuums
Reminesce to &#39;88, the year crack ruled
They had night delta forces pumpin clear capsules
Five for forty, had fiends like &quot;i only rob for shorty&quot;
My story real than yours, imaginated, fabricated
I&#39;m mega montana, drama and retaliation, what nigga what?
Biotch ha ha ha

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