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We said we'd never be |
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Just a memory |
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And even though it breaks my soul |
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Still I never let your heart go |
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We're running way too fast |
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Chasing down that blue grass |
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Hope I didn't break your soul |
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And know I never let your heart go |
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Aight man, remember all a nigga had |
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With 20 grand cash, it was all in the bag |
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And we got it all with the crack |
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Lookin for the plug in the mall with the gat |
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No, you never loan me a pair but he loan me a ride with it all in the back |
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How could you just call me with that |
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Acting like you think you gettin all of it back |
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Still remember standin all alone in the trap |
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Waitin on a plate, lookin for a way |
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And damn a big car pull up on me one day |
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Got a homie |
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Huh, and it's been long since then |
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Damn can't believe you been gone since then |
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Huh, I really miss my nigga |
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Tramel this for you, know you up there nigga |
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Ay, if you miss your nigga like I miss my nigga |
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Sing, sing |
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Ite, on the inside nigga you still tough |
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Ay, remember when we just 16 |
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Mind on one thing, gotta be street kings |
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Now we numb like morphine |
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To the gunplay everyday is a war scene |
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But ya'll was my nigga |
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No matter what I knew I could call on my nigga |
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And any bullshit involving my niggas |
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30 rounds in the clip, spray it all for my niggas |
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Yeah, cap, we were just teenagers |
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Provin to the g's in the hood we able |
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We ball on these haters |
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Doin a movie screen made ya, you and me playa |
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Damn, why they have to give my nigga life |
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We can ball like a God 'til we bring him back |
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Really miss you nigga and ain't a motha fuckin lie |
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Pimp squad til we die, free my nigga cap |
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Huh, I admit it I've seen |
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Back in the day how silly I seemed |
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Selling cocaine wasn't really my dream |
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Could get my family farther than anyone seen |
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Ay, and if anyone seen where I made it today probably really one thing |
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One 12 in the face, no he finna run games |
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Ain't gon trick me into sayin one name |
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Nope, well go sit in the cell about that |
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For weeks I was mad in a hell about that |
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Police sayin shit really wasn't my shit |
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It was his and he knew I wasn't playin bout that |
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Hey, for every time I'm strapped |
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The 12 ride by, they ain't finding my strap |
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Judge woulda had a nigga heart by that |
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A nigga woulda sensed some blood by that |