| Pipe that shit up, TNT
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| Run that bitch, Dezz
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| You know me, I just be stayin' out the way
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| My main focus is the money, I made some bands the other day
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| Just in case shit don’t go as planned, I gotta plan another way
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| They count me out and all that’s left for me to say is
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| I want you to know that tables turn
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| If you play with fire, you’ll get burned
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| When them demons come out there, you better run
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| 'Cause when the devil got you it ain’t no fun
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| Feel like everybody keep using me, my girl afraid of losing me
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| Detectives keep accusing me, these streets ain’t nothin' new to me
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| That family shit ain’t right, I been peeped that when I was 2 or 3
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| Them threats I don’t take light, so bitch, don’t say what you gon' do to me
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| That love shit, I been lost it, my fingers, I been uncrossed it
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| That chopper got a double clip, shoot that bitch 'til you run out it
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| I know I smell like gun powder, got wounds from the gunfire
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| They label me a thug for my attire, I just keep quiet
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| Who really with me? |
| I can’t decide
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| My pride’s too big for me to hide
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| My eyes too low to even cry
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| My niggas up there in the sky
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| Sometimes I just smoke then ride
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| It feels like I’m supposed to die
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| I tried, every night I try
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| You fake 'cause you live in disguise
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| You know me, I just be stayin' out the way
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| My main focus is the money, I made some bands the other day
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| Just in case shit don’t go as planned, I gotta plan another way
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| They count me out and all that’s left for me to say is
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| I want you to know that tables turn
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| If you play with fire, you’ll get burned
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| When them demons come out there, you better run
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| 'Cause when the devil got you it ain’t no fun
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| Have you ever been to Hell?
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| Nigga, yeah, nigga, I can tell you 'bout it
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| Seen a nigga catch a body, he just upped it, have a shotty
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| Have you ever used a scale?
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| Nigga, yeah, nigga, baggin' up that molly
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| Just got a number from a thotty, 'posed to text but I forgot it
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| All a nigga wanna do is get money, fuck hoes, rock shows
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| We was in the trenches gettin' it, tryna make a knot fold
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| Posted in another nigga hood with a hot pole
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| Heard the police ridin' but it’s fuck 'em, get the dope sold
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| Get it by the boatload, everything must go
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| Come around the back, bitch, we don’t never use the front door
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| I can never get up in my feelings 'bout a dumb ho
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| I can’t wait to catch that nigga slippin' 'cause he done fold
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| You know me, I just be stayin' out the way
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| My main focus is the money, I made some bands the other day
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| Just in case shit don’t go as planned, I gotta plan another way
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| They count me out and all that’s left for me to say is
|
| I want you to know that tables turn
|
| If you play with fire, you’ll get burned
|
| When them demons come out there, you better run
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| 'Cause when the devil got you it ain’t no fun
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| Feels like everybody keep using me, my girl afraid of losing me
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| Detectives keep accusing me, these streets ain’t nothin' new to me
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| That family shit ain’t right, I been peeped that when I was 2 or 3
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| And them threats I don’t take light, so bitch, don’t say what you gon' do to me,
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| do to me
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| And them threats I don’t take light, so bitch, don’t say what you gon' do to me
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| But look, before you do it, ask yourself, look
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| Have you ever been to Hell?
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| Nigga, yeah, nigga, I can tell you 'bout it
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| Seen a nigga catch a body, he just upped it, have a shotty
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| Have you ever used a scale?
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| Nigga, yeah, nigga, baggin' up that molly
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| Just got a number from a thotty, 'posed to text but I forgot it |