HighLife bulls vs magic round 2

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[Intro]
[Verse 1: Highlife]
If you need tree you can hit me on my celly
Get coin, Highlife Vigorelli
Cruising on my new steel frame Cinelli
I could tell y'all lames wasn't ready
Came in the game flexin
24 karat gold necklace
Hang almost to my dick
But homeboy don't try shit
Cause that's what the mogs don't like
Niggas live life too trife
Don't bring a knife to a gun fight
Might lose ya life in the late night
Niggas get froze like stage fright
Hands up so I can stage dive
Dead bodies on channel 9
It's a war zone going in the Chi
But I'm still living my life
Champagne of bars Highlife
Bulls vs Magic, I'm Mike
Roll up bout to take flight
On this airplane, do the damn thang
You could get stained fuckin wit the crew
Gzus piece tell em what it do
Get laid back like a perm do bitch
[Hook X3 : Gzus Piece]
Nah, we ain't finna play that
Nah, we ain't finna play that
Nah, we ain't finna play that
Like a perm gettin' layed back
[Verse 2: Gzus Piece]
Nah, we ain't finna play that
Told ya that from the get go
If ya don't wanna get yo ass shot stop talkin shit ho
It's a brand new day, brand new game
Same old lick, same old stains
Brand new vic's, brand new names
I just really wanna count my change
Smokin on hella dope blunts
Nigga I don't give no fucks
Same way you get smoked up
If you bogusly approach us
Don't say fuck the opps, nigga we the opps
Comin' down ya block, like we the cops
Big shit that could shoot a hunnid shots
Niggas don't be comin back like 2Pac
All I'm sayin is nigga keep it true
All that bitch ass hatin, it ain't never cool
No that's not the way to make the fuckin news
Got yo picture up, Channel 2 News
[Hook X3 : Gzus Piece]

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