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**** all y'all, **** all y'all, **** all y'all |
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I don't need nobody |
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**** 'em, **** all y'all |
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Money gone **** friends, I need a homie that know me |
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When all these mutha****in' cops be on me |
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I got problems ain't nobody callin' back |
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Now, what the **** is happenin' with my ballin' cats? |
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Remember me, I'm ya homie that was down to brawl |
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Sippin' Hennessey hangin' with the clowns and all |
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We used to do is drink brew, screw and common knew |
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We had bitches by the dozens oh, we ****in' cousins |
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You can throw ya middle finger if ya feel me loc |
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A nigga just got paid and we still was broke |
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It took time but finally the cash was mine |
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All the rewards of a hustler stuck in the grind |
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Look around and all I see is snakes and faces |
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Like scavengers waitin' to take a hustler's pape's |
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And when you stuck where the **** is all ya friends? |
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They straight busted and can't be trusted **** y'all |
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**** all y'all, **** all y'all |
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I'm sippin' Tanqueray and juice and what's the use? |
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'Cause I'm a hopeless thug |
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Ain't no love reminiscin' on how close we was |
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Way back in the day before they put the crack in the way |
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And hey, how much money can you stack in a deck? |
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It's gettin' rough collect calls from my niggas in court |
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I recollect we used to ball now just livin's enough |
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I stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall |
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Thug for life scrawled all across the wall |
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And all about my dollars make me wanna holla |
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Drop an album sell a million give a **** about tomorrow |
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I know it's gettin' crazy after dark |
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These marks keep on huffin' and puffin' |
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Ain't no fear in my heart, what's goin' on in the ghetto |
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Still struggle and strive? I still roll with the heater smokin' chocolate Thai |
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In 94 I'll be goin' solo, too many problems with my own |
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So I'm rollin' do-do, **** all y'all |
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**** all y'all, **** all y'all |
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**** all y'all |
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I went from rags to riches |
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Quick to socializin' with the baddest bitches |
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Went from a bucket to a rag with switches |
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I'm seein' death around the corner |
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I'm bumpin' Gloria, doin' 90 'cause I wanna |
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I'm gettin' high like I said it with some chocolate Thai |
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Mixed with some Indonesia watch me fly |
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And even though I know the cops behind me |
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Hit the weed and uh, I continue doin' 90, biotch |
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Will I get caught another ticket get to kick it in court? |
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**** the law, give a shit I'm even worse than before |
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I know they wanna see a nigga buried |
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But I ain't worried still throwin' these thangs |
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Got me locked in these chains |
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And hey, nigga what the **** is you wailin' 'bout? |
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Soon as I hit the cell I'll be bailin' out |
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And when I hit the streets I'm in a rush to ball |
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I'm screamin' thug life nigga **** y'all |
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**** all y'all, **** all y'all |
