| Ayo, check it
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| I give em speeches, the road can be a little misleading
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| Just make sure your name on the rental agreement
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| And if you get caught, might sit for a weekend
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| If the judge give you bail, you hit it, you leaving
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| Real nigga treatment, the pain I felt done killed a nigga
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| The blood, sweat, and tears I dropped done built a river
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| My childhood friends is locked, I chilled with killers
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| If you old and you broke, you dealing with guilt and bitter
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| I been up, trips out west middle of winter
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| Give us an address, and I get 'em delivered
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| Car not a rental, bricks fill up the fender
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| A nigga from the crew steal? |
| We kill every member
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| A lost a few mil to hidden agendas
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| One time the driver never came back from Denver
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| That was a bad hit, admit I was injured
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| But I built a good rapport with the plug, he remembered
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| He remembered all the things I got rid of
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| The reason he lit up, all I need is a lender
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| Receiver and sender, it’s a difference between achievers and spenders
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| We put keys in a blender
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| We was them niggas with heated tempers
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| Going home and coming in, repeat offenders
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| I meet a chick, then I reinvent her
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| I pimp her to a successful hoe, can’t be a Brenda
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| Now where my pimp cup?
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| Told the bitch, «I ain’t listening to shit, I just instruct»
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| Why these niggas all bent up?
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| Is it cause I got the M6 Plus Class and a Benz truck?
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| Now they wanna stick us
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| When your casket shut, don’t wanna hear that innocent stuff
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| I see the future, I sense stuff
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| Problems never meant much, we roll on you like a lint brush
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| Trust! |