| Look, you ain’t never ever had no gun to tote
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| Long as we got lungs, we gon' smoke
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| Long as my nigga call, we on go
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| Better not fall for no ho, yeah
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| Whole lotta guns, ain’t no roses
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| Know my nigga share like DeRozan
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| I can get you whacked and y’all know it
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| We don’t fuck with rats and y’all rodents
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| We gon' get that pack and unload it
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| You know I got them racks you can’t fold it
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| You know I walked in with it on me
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| You know I can’t pretend to be phony, no way, yeah
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| I walked in feeling like OJ, yeah, I cut a bitch off like OJ, yeah
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| I made a way when they told me it was no way, yeah
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| I put my whole right hand on it, if I said it, I’ma stand on it, yeah
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| I’m lil' but I’m big homie, yeah, I’m lil' but I’m big homie
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| I put the guap on you and your homies, damn
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| Cross me a block if I want 'em to, yeah
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| Uh, this not your regular whip
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| I’m not your regular pimp, I’m far from regular
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| This not your regular whip, yeah
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| I’m not your regular pimp, yeah
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| That money got me with a limp
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| That money make me walk with a limp, yeah, hey
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| That money got me with a limp
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| That money make me walk with a limp, yeah, yeah
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| This not your regular clip, this not your regular clip, yeah
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| Clip hold fifty in here, I got a whole fifty in here
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| I got a whole fifty in here, yeah
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| Shit make me walk with a limp, yeah
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| Clip make me walk with a limp, yeah
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| Shit make me walk with a limp, yeah
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| They know that I’m fourth and--
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| Tell Glizzy we need an endorsement
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| The twenty-three on me, important
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| One in the four, they scorin' like Jordan
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| The hooker just got an abortion
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| Probably the reason she all in her feelings
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| I ain’t get jumped in the gang
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| I jump niggas in, then mould them to killers
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| We hold up the signal, they killing for kibbles
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| Vehicle riddled for playing the middle
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| Word to my mama, I stay with the sizzle
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| They know my gangster official, official
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| Brett did a nickel, he back on the bricks
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| Now it’s the Rollie to shackle the wrists
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| Considered a felon for cracking them sticks
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| Help my lil' sister with half on the rent
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| Help my lil' brother, went half on a kid
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| Made it from nothing, ain’t asking for shit
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| No fifty-fifty or half with a bitch
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| My jewelry from Benny, don’t ask me again
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| A, M, and G on the back of the Benz
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| After we park it, we backing it in
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| That’s how we live, is what it is
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| Ready whenever shit get out of hand, yeah
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| Uh, this not your regular whip
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| I’m not your regular pimp, I’m far from regular
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| This not your regular whip, yeah
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| I’m not your regular pimp, yeah
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| That money got me with a limp
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| That money make me walk with a limp, yeah, hey
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| That money got me with a limp
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| That money make me walk with a limp, yeah, yeah
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| This not your regular clip, this not your regular clip, yeah
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| Clip hold fifty in here, I got a whole fifty in here
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| I got a whole fifty in here, yeah
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| Shit make me walk with a limp, yeah
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| Clip make me walk with a limp, yeah
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| Shit make me walk with a limp, yeah
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| Yeah, clip hold fifty in here, I got a whole fifty in here
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| Yeah, clip make me walk with a limp, yeah
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| Shit make me walk with a limp, yeah |