| I’m booksmart, street smart, but still with all that dumb shit
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| Right nigga to link with, wrong nigga to fuck with
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| In love with these streets, I just hate what they come with
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| If ain’t no lie detector test around, I can’t trust a bitch (Rah, rah, rah, rah!
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| Gas station gang, pull a lick, them pumps hit, yeah (Bow!)
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| Trampoline gang, make a nigga truck flip (Brrrap!)
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| You a fuck nigga and yo' ho a fuck bitch (Fuck bitch)
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| I don’t sprint, I don’t jog, but still manage to run shit (Who run it?)
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| Pops used to trap from the nighttime to the sunlight
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| Still know his plug, I can get it for that one price
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| Shout out to 600, we ain’t gon' talk about that one night (You got my word)
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| If we strapped and they strapped, it’s a gunfight (Bang bang)
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| Real nigga school, you can not enroll (Can't get in, man)
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| Hip-hop artist with a pop to make you rock and roll (Brrrap!)
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| Boxin' gloves on this 'K to knock out your soul
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| You gon' think this bitch had clippers when it knock off your 'fro (Brrrap!)
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| Only nigga wit' a deal still coppin' blow (Nose candy)
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| Where 4G, he can hit that with his eyes closed (Famous)
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| So you famous, what you still got that nine for?
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| 'Cause rappers droppin', rest in peace XXXTentacion (RIP)
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| Hey, I’m the voice of all my prison niggas (Yeah)
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| Them felonies don’t mean shit, I made millions wit' 'em (Yeah)
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| Fuck all that partyin' and bitches, come home get your riches
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| If a nigga told, find his whereabouts and go and kill 'em (Right)
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| I know where Doggy Bone live, I should kill 'em (I should kill 'em)
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| They say I can’t be with felons, but I’m with some (But you know I’m with some)
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| And ten murders, we don’t do those (Oh we don’t do those)
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| Made your dog go to sleep with a suit on (With a suit on!)
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| Hey, I could pass out blessings (Yeah)
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| Lotta hundreds on me, I could pass out extras
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| Happy enough to pass out, I used to pass out testers
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| A nigga blow at me and miss, that’s his pass to heaven (He's outta here)
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| I don’t need no reference track for all this shit, I wrote it (Me)
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| I could prolly deal with beef, most that shit I quote it (No cap)
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| Tell these fuck niggas it’s still my moment (It's mine, nigga)
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| Tell these fuck hoes it’s still my moment (It's mine)
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| Rah (It's mine) |