| Back tomorrow, tho
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| Peace to cousin Jay
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| Hempstead
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| (Some die, some grow)
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| My nigga dre
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| Streets two, USA
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| Nitty, Yeah, Mars
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| Maserati buttermilk
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| Shirt silk, burst still
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| Get murk’d still
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| Putting work 'till
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| Watch the purse fill
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| Emerge from the dirt and filth
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| We was cursed still
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| I pop a smurf pill, murder kill
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| Put in work on the field
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| You bird built get ya sternum peeled
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| You tryna earn a mil' assertive will
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| Not dirt on film
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| Before you get a boat learn to sail
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| Coke sell itself
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| Hov said it best
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| Nigga, they wholesalers
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| Check they coats and they belts
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| Gold on they delts
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| Spanked hoes, left welts
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| Go for self, peace to Roosevelt
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| Niggas holding mel, blowing Ls
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| Rolling themselves
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| Fish scale pale, eatin' quail
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| Sippin crystal, keep a pistol
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| Gifted child, my bitch a brick house
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| I was picked-out
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| Like an afro when is picked out
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| I dipped the big house
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| Lift the cal to twist ya wig out
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| Dreams are lived out
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| While I am getting scalp up in the penthouse
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| Five-percent style, proper mental
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| Croco-d'-ile, st'-tyle
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| Cock the fif' and let it spit out
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| You went out in a hospital g'-own
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| That’s f'-oul
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| Some of us even had to sit down in the c'-ell
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| Crack s'-ales, high b'-ails and s'-cales
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| O will I get out, o w'-ell
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| Niggas all caught up in the game
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| (Some die, some grow)
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| Things will never be the same
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| (Some get high, some don’t)
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| We all tryna make a name
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| (Some rise, some fall)
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| Niggas tryna make a lil' change
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| (On the grind, twenty-four)
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| New yolks one up in the game
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| (Some die, some grow)
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| This world’ll never be the same
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| (Some get high, some don’t)
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| People tryna make his names
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| (Some rise, some fall)
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| Here tryna make a world of change
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| (On the grind, twenty-four)
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| Black Math nice to get you my nigga
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| (These all wanna make a name)
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| Young Math, aha, yeah, you kno what it is
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| (This word’ll never be the same)
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| Rest in Peace my nigga Nom
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| University on the outs
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| (These all wanna make a name)
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| My nigga B, Big B
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| (These youngs all up in the game)
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| Dave Ray, all day
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| My cousin Kay on this shit out
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| (New ones wanna make a name)
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| My nigga Luv
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| (These tryna make a little change)
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| Twenty-four
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| (New York wanna make a change)
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| My cousin wors, my nigga ro
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| (These all wanna make a name)
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| (These wanna make a little change)
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| X-ray, young p
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| (On the grind, twenty-four)
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| My nigga ra, mayhem, jay love, usa
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| Reace in Peace to P-nitty
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| L-wee, l-g, rock the house, most see |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shoutro , by - Roc Marciano. Song from the album Marcberg, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп