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Flash - RJmrLA
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Flash RJmrLA

Flash - RJmrLA
[Verse 1]
Gwop Gusty
So if I rain on your parade don't judge me
I come from slippin' went from strays on Sunday
And where yo kids don't need a stage see a gun play
Hey
All these gang injunctions
But still these niggas is the frightment of fuck shit
A real boss never Bangin' in public
Can't break or hate you but I'm changing yo judgement
Heyyy now
See the same people on yo way down
That you see on yo way up I keep the same crowd
I'm from the San go out swingin' like a playground
And keep some paper that I can't file
Now
I've been the topic of all yo discussions
Them subject to change
I'm knockin' these dollars straight off my budget
And what get deducted get charged to the game
Is it money or fame?
Cause mackin' these bitches yo lane
Niggas just tryin' to get a name
And that's just a shame
Cause they just jump all of character
I'm jumpin' out the spider
Dodging Peter Parker cameras
Amateurs
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