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Intro Video (MV)




Performed By: T Dot Ragedy
Featuring: Cornbread
Length: 1:33
Written by: Joshua Love




T Dot Ragedy - Intro Lyrics




[ Featuring Cornbread ]

Ahhh
Ahhh
Yeak

Know which way to go and who to trust
Gotta watch yo step
Because they send em in a rush
Whole gang gettin cuffed cuz we seem dangerous to the law
We just active in the hood
But they know everything is good
Only Jackie for a opp
Never Jackie on my blood
I don't know what ya fears be
Opposition don't scare me
I bleed just like you
Bring a gun just like you
Don't let them hype you
Cause I ain't tryna be like you
Back in my bag again
This ain't been accident
It's so much cash to get
We in the club lit
G on the couch wit it
We got the bitches and bottles
Look at the bitches they models
Look at the game that they follow
They cannot pass us up
We don't do gassin up
We got to gassin em up
You know we come from the hood
I gotta get to a check
I gotta rep my set
I don't see no threat
I got my respect

Ok bet
YeakLife be my set
I don't see no threat
Foot stay on they neck
Tell em run that check
I can't take no less
I don't understand what the fuss about
Niggas buggin out
Niggas out here worried bout shit I don't give a f*ck about
I don't really care what they said about me
You better count me
Niggas go upside of yo head about me
Don't ever doubt me
It's hard for me to rap and not say the shit that I said already
The good die young why I ain't dead already
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Ahhh
Ahhh
Yeak

Know which way to go and who to trust
Gotta watch yo step
Because they send em in a rush
Whole gang gettin cuffed cuz we seem dangerous to the law
We just active in the hood
But they know everything is good
Only Jackie for a opp
Never Jackie on my blood
I don't know what ya fears be
Opposition don't scare me
I bleed just like you
Bring a gun just like you
Don't let them hype you
Cause I ain't tryna be like you
Back in my bag again
This ain't been accident
It's so much cash to get
We in the club lit
G on the couch wit it
We got the bitches and bottles
Look at the bitches they models
Look at the game that they follow
They cannot pass us up
We don't do gassin up
We got to gassin em up
You know we come from the hood
I gotta get to a check
I gotta rep my set
I don't see no threat
I got my respect

Ok bet
YeakLife be my set
I don't see no threat
Foot stay on they neck
Tell em run that check
I can't take no less
I don't understand what the fuss about
Niggas buggin out
Niggas out here worried bout shit I don't give a f*ck about
I don't really care what they said about me
You better count me
Niggas go upside of yo head about me
Don't ever doubt me
It's hard for me to rap and not say the shit that I said already
The good die young why I ain't dead already
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Writer: Joshua Love
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