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What's the use of me of me foolin myself? |
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No matter what |
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I keep tellin myself... |
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What's the use of me of me foolin myself? |
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No matter what |
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I keep tellin myself... |
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What's the use of me of me foolin myself? |
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No matter what |
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I keep tellin myself... |
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What's the use of me of me foolin myself? |
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No matter what |
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I keep tellin myself... (I don't believe this... I'm makin all these moves.. for WHATT???) [Verse 1] |
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I do me for a |
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G Note, niece, she's yellin |
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Nemo Mama bear, she there, losin hair cause of the chemo |
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Every door buzz, little cause see at the peek hole |
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Swearin he holdin heavy, hidin out from the |
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RICO Coke sold by |
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Chico out the corner bodega |
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Him n Bobbito... la familia now finito! |
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It's deep tho, its like my soul was stole by the repo |
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Resowed in |
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Carlito, and retold on |
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Tivo Ice cold wit a ego, dice rolled and somebody's |
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Deebo'd Trios expose dikes on the |
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D' Low It's love wit my amigos, other niggaz they freeload |
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Yeah he hold, but my homeys only unload torpedoes |
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So please yo, |
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I'm from the killa cap of the kilos |
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Where niccaz clap, and fat bytches get yapped for their cheetos, its re-al |
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But still blocks is hot like veal |
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So cock block, or cop shot, nothin stops the |
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P.O. [Hook] |
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What's the use of me of me foolin myself? (lalalalalaaa lalalalalalalaaaaa) |
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No matter what |
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I keep tellin myself... (Wont Stooooopp Cant Stooooooop) |
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What's the use of me of me foolin myself? (lalalalalaaa lalalalalalalaaaaa) |
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No matter what |
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I keep tellin myself... (Cant Stooooopp Wont Stooooooop) |
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What's the use of me of me foolin myself? (lalalalalaaa lalalalalalalaaaaa) |
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No matter what |
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I keep tellin myself... (Wont Stooooopp Cant Stooooooop) |
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What's the use of me of me foolin myself? (lalalalalaaa lalalalalalalaaaaa) |
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No matter what |
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I keep tellin myself... (Cant Stooooopp Wont Stooooooop) [Verse 2] |
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Wifee want an abortion, her parents divorcin |
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Granted, I understand it, but my mans in a coffin |
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Who planned it? |
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I guess they panicked, cause they left him in |
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Boston He died.... for a pie, identified by his porcelains |
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It's caution, |
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Unc just got a chunk of some fortune |
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Bossin, I guess the paper supportin extortin |
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Tossin it to them dealers, takin it like |
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Lakers did |
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Portland Cases is costin, so faces wont make it for talkin |
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It's basics, they mistake once they replace it for flossin |
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It soften, never high when dividin my portion |
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Why forever fly till |
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I die, dry from exhaustion |
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Move accordin, like they keys on a organ |
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No sneezin or coffin, |
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I weeze when |
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I'm walkin, indeed |
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We under siege from those |
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D's cause they stalkin |
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Cars is auctioned, homes is seized |
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OG's extortin the seeds, now its the new breed absorbin [Hook] [Verse 3] |
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The names is changed, the games the same |
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It's playin fair, but years of |
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Nightmares, like |
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Dana Dane |
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It ain't clear, but |
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I'm right here still and sayin the same |
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Refusin to shed a tear, tho the pain done came |
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Provin I played the game, from cocain to fame |
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From rope chains, gazelli frames, |
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I remain to blame |
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It's deep, but never speak certain names in vein |
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I know beef, and when it peak, it can strain the brain |
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No police, its just creep creep, bang for bang |
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No grief, brothers deceased, others arraigned and hang |
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None of us just eatin, maintain the strains |
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The streets is just the streets, when it rain it rain [Hook] |