| He asked me to put him on, I gave my brother the SIG
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| He stripped blood, doubled back, and cashed me out for the stick
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| Pacquiao for the bitch, her snot box on numby
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| If paisa playin' with paper, how you not gon' bust him?
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| Lil' lipo-sucky, heard the five-oh want me
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| We know you fuck with the suckers, you can die slow for him
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| Call up Pablo for me, Peachy cop them things
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| It’s imported from the border, Ford, follow your dreams
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| Gangland Landlord is what I solemnly bleed
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| You need a body barbecued, then you should lock in with me
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| Drop him for cheap, my ahki got a jumper on fleek
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| You front on these beats, knowin' you ain’t cut from these streets
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| The come-up was sweet, VS1's come with a yeek
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| You was smiling while I was down and ain’t do nothing for team
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| Threw on the cleats, put in work, ain’t nothing for free
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| Made him take his jewelry off while niggas ran in his jeans, yeah
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| Been on that field trip a hundred times
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| Throw a hundred shots for any y’all that’s one of mines, baby
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| Niggas’ll give a statement 'fore they do the time, baby
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| Ruined his reputation, that’s a suicide, baby, yeah
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| Been on that field trip a hundred times
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| Throw a hundred shots for any y’all that’s one of mines, baby
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| Niggas’ll give a statement 'fore they do the time, baby
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| Ruined his reputation, that’s a suicide, baby
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| We them niggas, who can argue with that?
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| You taking field trips with rats like you ain’t smarter than that
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| Parked the load down the street and we just jogged to the trap
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| Damn near fainted, seen a hundred large fall in my lap
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| Hung up on the hook-up, why this bitch keep calling me back?
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| She told me you speaking wet, just nigga soggy for that
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| Murder happen every daily, we don’t talk about that
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| I think his lil' girl was present when his body collapsed, damn
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| These lil' niggas slimy and they ain’t playing
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| It’s hard to comprehend 'til they walk up on you and blam
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| If ever it should jam, then cock it and try again
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| You ever in that jam then attorney start off at ten, nigga
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| Been on that field trip a hundred times
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| Throw a hundred shots for any y’all that’s one of mines, baby
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| Niggas’ll give a statement 'fore they do the time, baby
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| Ruined his reputation, that’s a suicide, baby, yeah
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| Been on that field trip a hundred times
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| Throw a hundred shots for any y’all that’s one of mines, baby
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| Niggas’ll give a statement 'fore they do the time, baby
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| Ruined his reputation, that’s a suicide, baby |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song One of Mines , by - Mozzy. Song from the album Gangland Landlord, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп