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Niggas been hatin' since school, cause I'm a fool. |
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Polo down year round with twenties off the ground. |
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I go to clubs, niggas smug but I don't hear the sound. |
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Them niggas throw a line across but they won't get down. |
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Watch you could be wrong. Niggas trying to steal your soul. |
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Nigga broke in my car when I used to give em dough. |
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Talk about me when I pass through, smile when I stop. |
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So I strap down everyday cause I can't ride like Tupac. |
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You niggas want my force out my voice, I know. |
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You niggas want some niggas dead in that boat. Well let's go. |
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My mamma told me bout them niggas. Them niggas ain't your friends. |
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Who saw me stash my shit, you buggin me again. |
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We supposed to be kin. But your family hurt you too. |
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That dust and that gin got me thinkin a dirt'll do. |
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But hatin leads to brokeness and brokeness lead to hopeless. |
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And don't thank me nigga, I know it's you and your animosity. |
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What kinda nigga call my mom and tell her her son got shot? |
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A pussy nigga who need that dick up in his thigh. Box. |
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I got rocks. Lotta niggas don't like that. |
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Like (... ?) I'll be right back. 'G' nights with my night cat. |
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Since the start of shit, I had haters back then. |
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Used to get my name in my day when I was 8, 9, and 10. |
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And these hoes runnin off, fuckin up my relationships. |
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I done had enough, don't know how much I can take this shit. |
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My baby mamma peep but they can't run it to the fullest. |
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It's because this dick got me runnin up them bullets. |
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I know you hate my twenties so I'm a get some more inches. |
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And I'm a get some Ks and have you runnin jumpin fences. |
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I'm lookin in the judge eyes, and he muggin me down. |
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Bad moves to red stick. There ain't no love in this town. |
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They hold a grudge in this town, They catchin slugs in this town. |
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And don't think I ain't beefin you, clown. |
