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[Intro:] |
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Future Hendrix |
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Yeah |
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It ain't a secret |
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Straight up |
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[Verse:] |
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I'm the one who got the presi' flooded |
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You wear more chanel than anybody? |
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You the type to get ya man indicted |
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I'm the type to pull up in a Spider |
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I'm the type to drive a hummer |
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Put a hunna round clip in a dirty riffle |
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It's dirty when it got a homi on it |
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Fuck that nigga put a bounty on em |
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I'm the one that put that dirty in the cup |
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Had you sippin' noddin' off nigga |
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You was gettin' fronted runnin' off nigga |
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I made myself to a boss nigga |
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Put a hundred carats in a cross nigga |
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Put a 200 thousand on a cross nigga |
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Could never sleep cause it a cost niggas |
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They can never see my palms sweaty |
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You a never seen the hunger in me |
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I'm sick and tired of being humbled nigga |
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This money put a lot of demons in me |
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Went and tatted all these angels on me |
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Fuck that nigga put a tracker on em |
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Then we throw a Pat Riley on em |
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These commas coming in |
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These haters coming in |
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The karma coming back from when I was gettin' it in |
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My baby mama tryna sue again |
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Bought my littles wins Christian Louboutins |
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Get my nigga Conversary in the pen |
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Got the federallies on a nigga chin |
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Fuck the Benz, imma whip the Spur |
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Fuck my Spur & bought my bitch a Ghost |
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I'm full of syrup and I'm seeing ghost |
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I'm pushing Heroin right through NO |
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[Pre-Hook:] |
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Got that boy boy like New Orleans ya hear me? |
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Runnin that pack through Chi Town, Memphis, All up through B More & DC |
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[Hook:] |
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Lil' Mexico turf a gang land |
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Maybe Kane like I'm Soloman |
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Does anybody kill a nigga? |
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Do you have the heart to kill a nigga? |
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100 thousand for a lawyer, gotta be a Johnnie Cochran. |
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Take the dope off the border, from the water, put it in the water |
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[Verse 2:] |
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Know some Mexicanos down in Georgia(my migos) |
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We on every channel when we pop it |
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Hit em in the head and start braggin' bout it |
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They on 7th street |
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They gotta bunch of bodies |
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Gotta bunch of chains |
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My neck is very crowded |
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When I flood the street |
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They have a powder shower |
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Know the recipe, you need to learn about it |
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Finnesin' niggas, gotta learn about it |
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I could cook it in the microwave |
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I got ya baby momma with the shits |
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Got ya son sittin' on a brick |
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My teacher said I wouldn't be shit |
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She even know what I represent |
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Free Band Gang President |
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Money up, everything nigga |
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Everything else irrelevant |
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[Hook] |