| I be riding sliding slipping and dipping
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| I’m about money clothes cars and women
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| And that’s that
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| Chuck a deuce when you see me in the street nigga
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| Holla at me when you see me in the street nigga
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| Ride around my city like the only one
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| Niggas hating on me I don’t understand
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| I’m from Fairfield rep it like the only one
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| Wouldn’t waste a bullet on niggas cause this my only gun
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| Pull up 50 cars in the radio
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| Punch a nigga for speaking retarded now he his radio
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| Trigger boy that’s a flash like a camera gave you a cameo
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| Your bitch screaming she like the way, I should be sammy uh
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| S-A-G-E mister two hit wonder
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| I hit your bitch two times leave that bitch to wonder
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| A few party songs got a young thunder
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| I got hella cheese waking bitches out they slumber
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| And I can really rap man I swear I could
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| I ain’t gotta explain shit I just thought I should
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| And all my niggas carry gym and honor wood
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| Never been scared but I like the fact you thought I should
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| Bitch
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| Nigga where you from, rep that shit (what)
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| Heart, Break, that’s that clique (what)
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| I be riding sliding slipping and dipping
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| I’m about money clothes cars and women
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| And that’s that
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| Chuck a deuce when you see me in the street nigga
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| Holla at me when you see me in the street nigga
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| 10k for a verse
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| If there is money in my rear view I put it in reverse, uh
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| Life, ain’t that a bitch
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| I’ma marry that girl bring her back to the Rich
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| Said it’s Heart Break Gang just me and my homies
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| Pressing you squares no Sony
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| PlayStation haters need a vacations fast
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| Check so big that they can’t pay in cash
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| You talk business I talk math
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| Cause nigga all I do is multiply and add
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| Joint so big it look like half
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| My arm, all I smoke is gas
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| 91 dressing like it’s '91
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| Ain’t a rapper better then me but I’ma find me one and sign him
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| Only wear designer
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| Nigga I be balling out the gym I be LeBron’ing
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| Nigga where you from, rep that shit (what)
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| Heart, Break, that’s that clique (what)
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| I be riding sliding slipping and dipping
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| I’m about money clothes cars and women
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| And that’s that
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| Chuck a deuce when you see me in the street nigga
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| Holla at me when you see me in the street nigga
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| Most of these niggas be hating on a G
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| And they mad as fuck they ain’t on like me
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| Yeah it’s HBK ho stack that cheese
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| I be photo shooting fresh step back say cheese
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| More money blew so I don’t stack green
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| Don’t fuck with police but we both say freeze
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| You would think your girlfriend on a rock band spree
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| How she L-I-C-K-I-N-G, oh
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| Put me on a beat and
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| All a hater see no snow Auto-Tune
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| Married to the game we are bride and groom
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| Took your girl made a movie I was coming soon
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| Thank the lord for the nice things
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| Me and my wrist went to the hood they think I’m ice cream
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| Money sky scrape, big site seeing
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| Too many Jordans think I should join the flight team
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| Nigga where you from, rep that shit (what)
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| Heart, Break, that’s that clique (what)
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| I be riding sliding slipping and dipping
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| I’m about money clothes cars and women
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| And that’s that
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| Chuck a deuce when you see me in the street nigga
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| Holla at me when you see me in the street nigga |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nothing To Me , by - Sage The Gemini. Song from the album Remember Me, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп