| Been tryna stay awake
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| True story, I been cutting off niggas every day
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| Can’t trust a soul, I’m paranoid, I gotta play it safe
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| Twin on probation, can’t leave the city, that’s another case
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| But I ain’t worried, if I need him, he coming right away
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| Somebody pass me a lighter, I’m just tryna see a brighter day
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| Lil' one say he need another pair, he had to burn up his Michael J’s
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| Give me a mic and let me rock the stage
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| I’m just tryna change my nigga life, he been on the block for days
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| All I know is get paid
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| Like, nah for real, I ain’t been to sleep in six days
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| What you been doing? |
| Tryna run that money six ways
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| Heard they been sliding through the 6 with 'bout six Ks
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| First nigga walk up out that bitch, gon' get his shit blazed
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| Could’ve fucked one of the opps baby mama but the bitch played
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| And I done been a lot of shit but I ain’t never been
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| And my nephews growing so I hustle, make sure them kids straight
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| If they kill me, let it be a cold case
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| And I know my niggas gon' retaliate
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| Heart made of gold but I always seem to get fucked over
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| Dried up tears on my shoulder from a head I was holding
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| It get colder at night when I was running wild with them vultures
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| Don’t you say you ain’t mean it when you did when you posted it
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| Been tryna stay awake
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| True story, I been cutting off niggas every day
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| Can’t trust a soul, I’m paranoid, I gotta play it safe
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| Twin on probation, can’t leave the city, that’s another case
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| But I ain’t worried, if I need him, he coming right away
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| Somebody pass me a lighter, I’m just tryna see a brighter day
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| Lil' one say he need another pair, he had to burn up his Michael J’s
|
| Give me a mic and let me rock the stage
|
| I’m just tryna change my nigga life, he been on the block for days
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| All I know is get paid
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| Like, nah for real, I ain’t been to sleep in six days
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| What you been doing? |
| Tryna run that money six ways
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| Heard they been sliding through the 6 with 'bout six Ks
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| First nigga walk up out that bitch, gon' get his shit blazed
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| Exactly
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| Fuck whoever after me
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| Don’t run, I ain’t no athlete
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| Tryna send a nigga where the pastor be
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| My brother had the torch, I learned the game and he passed it to me
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| I don’t give a fuck how good your music sound, I ain’t rapping for free
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| They like, «Poppa, what you taxing?"I don’t know, but I’m tight for features
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| All that acting but scenes ain’t make the movie, them bitches deleted
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| You know all my bitches conceited, and my weed the greatest
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| Straight drop, who clean the cleaners?
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| Been tryna stay awake
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| True story, I been cutting off niggas every day
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| Can’t trust a soul, I’m paranoid, I gotta play it safe
|
| Twin on probation, can’t leave the city, that’s another case
|
| But I ain’t worried, if I need him, he coming right away
|
| Somebody pass me a lighter, I’m just tryna see a brighter day
|
| Lil' one say he need another pair, he had to burn up his Michael J’s
|
| Give me a mic and let me rock the stage
|
| I’m just tryna change my nigga life, he been on the block for days
|
| All I know is get paid
|
| Like, nah for real, I ain’t been to sleep in six days
|
| What you been doing? |
| Tryna run that money six ways
|
| Heard they been sliding through the 6 with 'bout six Ks
|
| First nigga walk up out that bitch, gon' get his shit blazed |