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Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance |
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With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants |
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[Cassidy] |
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Yeah |
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Okay |
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I'm ready to get my drink on, on this one |
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Let's go |
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[Hook x2 - Swizz Beats] |
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Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance |
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With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants |
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I'm fresh ye-yes, I'm fresh ye-yes, I'm fresh ye-yes, I'm fresh ye-yes |
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[Verse 1 - Cassidy] |
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I'm fresh to death, dressed to impress |
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Fresh for real, nigga dressed to kill |
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I'm the best for real, I was blessed with skill |
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The FS in my necklace still |
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I'm a threat for real, I come at niggas necks for real |
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Tryna build my success got me stressed for real |
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I'ma gain my respect cause I'm extra real |
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And I'm extra fly, you just extra high |
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If it wasn't for them drugs, you'd be extra shy |
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Knowin' if I throw them slugs you gon' testify |
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F' the extra shit, get an extra clip |
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I get some extra lip, just expect to die |
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I'll put a whole in your head, cause I hold bread |
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And my lawyer Johnny Cochran old head |
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Clappin' a pound, he ain't pattin' me down |
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And I stay strapped man I got my gat on me now |
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[Hook x2 - Swizz Beats] |
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Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance |
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With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants |
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I'm fresh ye-yes, I'm fresh ye-yes, I'm fresh ye-yes, I'm fresh ye-yes |
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[Verse 2 - Cassidy] |
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I get it poppin' on the block like a B-Boy |
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If you cop a couple of rocks you get a free boy |
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You could take a couple of shots and get a key loy |
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If you try to take what I got, a stick me boy |
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See boy tryna **** around with me boy |
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Your wrist like ****in' a bitch with no see boy |
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I'm a gee boy, get smoked by the P boy |
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Coke by the key boy, got dope and the E boy |
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Me boy, I'm bout to take the industry over |
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Lifes a war, we was meant to be soldiers |
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I sat back for years and watched rap cats pretend to be Hova |
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Pretend to be BIG, pretend to be Pac, pretend to be hot |
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But all that pretendin' gon' eventually stop |
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And the slugs gonna eventually pop |
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Cause all the real thugs in the box or the penatentary oxe |
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VIP lookin' like a penetentary block |
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[Hook x2 - Swizz Beats] |
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Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance |
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With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants |
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I'm fresh ye-yes, I'm fresh ye-yes, I'm fresh ye-yes, I'm fresh ye-yes |
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[Verse 3 - Cassidy] |
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Okay, I'm fresh to death like a million bucks |
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My Benz got big rims and my ceilin' lift up |
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Dependin' on how I'm feelin' might be wheelin' the truck |
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Either way the chicks still on my nuts |
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YanawutI'msayin', I ain't playin' with them niggas that be feelin' they tough |
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I ain't a killa but you still will get touched |
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I network, sweatshirt with the hood, got the steel in the ?? |
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And my lil man feelin' the dutch while I chill in the cut |
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On my lean, chicks stealin' my stance |
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Chinese print on the jeans, chicks spillin' my pants |
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And I got the steel in my pants, don't grind on me |
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I can't dance I got the nine on me |
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?? mami fresh from the box mami |
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Got your panani wet cause I'm fresh to the socks mami |
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Fresh from the block mami, so I'm makin' it fun |
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See life a bitch, but I'm makin' her cum and umm |
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[Hook x2 - Swizz Beats] |
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Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance |
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With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants |
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I'm fresh ye-yes, I'm fresh ye-yes, I'm fresh ye-yes, I'm fresh ye-yes |
