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verse 1 :

2reel you can tell by my name/ brick hard when i came in de game/ feel my pain feel my truth/ spit hot flame burn yo booth/ im on the come up/ bitch tryna run up/ shots to ya face getcha shyt all dun up/ blaze that blunt up/ light dat shit, puff dat shyt, pass dat shyt/ right to de left/ smoke in de chest, vest on the chest, put me to de test/ pass any struggle, daily on the hustle, bitch im a dog with no muh fucking muzzle/ out for a lick/ hard as a dick/ when it see a pussy/ i aint no rookie/ soft ass rappers just sweet like a cookie/ cops on my tail and they still tryna book me/ never gon give up bitch i dun did it/ go to the top push it to the limit/ all i know is fuck being broke/ spit so dope like a bag of coke/ fuck how ya feel i still do me/ got moe clips then a damn movie/ action packed/ always strapped/ get dat coke whip dat crack/ never gon stop this is what i love/ im a true definiton of a thug/ killin these raps like i pulled de plug/ hollow hard im a rapping slug/ west side bitch find me there/ all my goons all prepared/ never gon run never been scared/ infered ill leave you dead !

Hook :

so skip whatcha say and fuck how you feel
you know me i stay 2reel x 2

so skip whatcha say, fuck how you feel
you know me i stay 2reel x 3

so fuck whatcha heard, aint never been scurred
hustle till i drop that's my word x 2

fuck whatcha heard aint never been scurred
hustle till i drop that's my word ! x 3

Verse 2 :

skip dat bull / the clip is full/ roll that blunt pass me a pull, get smoked up get so high/ no eagle but i stay so fly/ you know why cuz im the best/ till i die im a rep de west/ recession got me selling sess/ no jobs every one depressed/ it's a mess it's a shame/ rappers selling they souls for this game/ we invain/ so insane/ clear my lane/ mary jane/ got me oh oh oh so gone/ lock me up now osso's gone/ no x - men but i cause a storm/ destined one since i've been born/ rep my hood/ it feels so good/ to have they support/ raps my sport/ do yo crime just don't get caught/ never forget what i've been taught/ MOB that's the code/ eskimo... my world is cold/ not so pretty/ in my city/ err thing shitty/ aint no pitty/ aint no love in the heart of the block/ aint no love in the heart of de guap/ but i get dat shit to feed my self/ never quit's what i gotta teach my self/ reach my self dont breach my self/ all of us just wanna reach for wealth/ so till the end i remain trill/ and like my name i stay 2reel !!

Hook :

so skip whatcha say and fuck how you feel
you know me i stay 2reel x 2

so skip whatcha say, fuck how you feel
you know me i stay 2reel x 3

so fuck whatcha heard, aint never been scurred
hustle till i drop that's my word x 2

fuck whatcha heard aint never been scurred
hustle till i drop that's my word ! x 3