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Yeah |
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Suckers on the 'Gram with blammy, they tell him to use it |
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My brudda brudda just paroled, family reunion |
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I know a hundred niggas broke that ain't sellin' the toolage |
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Pink fifties lookin' crispy, the hundreds is bluein' |
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My location is the ghetto, I'm bomfortably boolin' |
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Boyz To Men, The Crips love me on the B, rappers **** with the movement |
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Lil' Jewish niggas, blew a bag on the jewels |
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Blew a stack on Amiris, then blew a stack on the shoes |
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Ayy, if they threatened you with life, would you crack on your goon? |
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I tend to whisper when I feel it's a rat in the room |
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How you put the homies on, but let your brothers starve? |
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That bitch Bob was takin' trips inside his mother car |
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Boyz To Men, It's Oak Park, 4th Ave, forever **** a star |
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Thirty P's inside a duffle, this a hundred large |
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Damn, my bitch died off a couple bars |
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I can't believe you think you sippin' with that cup of Par |
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Them cold cuffs'll turn a boy to a man, y'all |
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If he ain't takin' care his kids, don't understand dawg |
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Nightmares of being captured in a standoff |
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Ain't even make it to arraignment 'fore she ran off |
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Them cold cuffs'll turn a boy to a man, y'all |
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If he ain't takin' care his kids, don't understand dawg |
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Nightmares of being captured in a standoff |
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Ain't even make it to arraignment 'fore she ran off |
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Hundred-fifty thou' in twenties just to throw around |
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Pollute the air with Candy, girl, we just blew a pound, move around |
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Ayy, ten-to-four, dice lose if they don't hit him now |
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Boyz To Men, **** around and strip him, he ain't been around |
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I miss the green and the yellow store |
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You got potential, they don't tell us, though |
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So we'll never know |
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I miss Deezy, hard to let him go |
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I love you Terrion and A, this shit forever 4, yeah |
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I'm deeply rooted, bitch, set in stone |
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They wanna know if I'm One Mob, run and tell 'em no |
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'Cause I'm from 4th and only, 4th and 12th my second home |
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Real traditional gang member, they respect it, though |
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He dissin' Zo in all his songs and we gon' catch him, though |
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I mention Zo in all my songs, that's inevitable, yeah |
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I should've been at Deray's service, he's irreparable |
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Any excuse that I could think of unacceptable with standards |
| [02:00.038] |
Them cold cuffs'll turn a boy to a man, y'all |
| [02:03.046] |
If he ain't takin' care his kids, don't understand dawg |
| [02:05.641] |
Nightmares of being captured in a standoff |
| [02:08.415] |
Ain't even make it to arraignment 'fore she ran off |
| [02:11.243] |
Them cold cuffs'll turn a boy to a man, y'all |
| [02:13.932] |
If he ain't takin' care his kids, don't understand dawg |
| [02:16.674] |
Nightmares of being captured in a standoff |
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Ain't even make it to arraignment 'fore she ran off |
