| Tell 'em 'bout it
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| You know the blind lead the blind, don’t let 'em misguide you
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| Know these niggas been bleedin' the stoop for a lifetime man
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| Got nothin' goin' on, if it ain’t beneficial, it’s artificial
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| I know it get slimy out here, gotta keep one up top
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| It’s mad niggas gettin' picked off, yo
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| Know I wanna see a nigga prosper, G-O-D
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| Breathe easy though, for real
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| Bulletproof
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| Shit ain’t the same, niggas done changed
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| Blame it on me, success and the fame
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| I become numb to the stress and the pain
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| Way that I rock, it reflect on my gang
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| Put some respect on my name
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| Picked up a tool, put in work with that thing
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| Granny woke up, went to work every day
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| Just to bail her son out, seen her hurt every day
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| Sometimes I break down and pray
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| 'Member we cop and we break down the yay
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| Kick down the door and then split what we take
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| Run that shit back, nigga break down and play
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| Suckers slid through and we came out with K’s
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| Killers bite down when they come out the cage
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| Jumped off the porch, I was young for my age
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| With Flowers and Yak on my way to the grain
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| Like I miss my nigga, why you let 'em get my niggas?
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| Why you let 'em get my nigga? |
| Real hit stick nigga
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| Back to back trip on you niggas, back to back trip on you niggas
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| Like I miss my nigga, why you let 'em get my niggas?
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| Why you let 'em get my nigga? |
| Real hit stick nigga
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| Back to back trip on you niggas, back to back trip on you niggas
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| Prometh' sipper, probably why the ho bitch trippin'
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| Noddin' off, countin' out chicken, may the Lord be the witness
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| Do it for the niggas in the slums, I don’t just do it for the image
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| You know the Gangland drillin', Callahan things on deck
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| All type of caddies in the ceiling and I’m worth a half a million
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| Tell that lil' nigga keep playin' with me, I’ma put a bag on the ceiling
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| As my guy Mozzy say, you know
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| God up top |