| I soaked up game from the real ones they once called soldiers
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| I get so high on codeine, I tried to touch God’s shoulders
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| I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open
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| Just like my mama told me, just like my father quoted
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| So crazy things, my mama said Harlem
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| It ain’t a thing that I wouldn’t do for a dollar, I’m so in love with the guala
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| I remember all the shootouts with the other side, we used to side out our
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| problems
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| Now I’m sipping Actavis breakfast, lunch, dinner, I might need to see a doctor
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| I’m on some young rich nigga shit, Louis loafers just to push the rover
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| I put a drum in a stick, now it’s time to slide on whoever be closest
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| Gucci sandals, no Moses
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| I fucked the baddest hoes
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| When it come to pain, who felt the mostest?
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| I soaked up game from the real ones they once called soldiers
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| I get so high on codeine, I tried to touch God’s shoulders
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| I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open
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| Just like my mama told me, just like my father quoted
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| I just need to keep speaking through the microphone
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| I just need to keep sippin' that purple styrofoam
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| I just need to keep goin' hard, I’m so gone
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| I just need to get that foreign car and paint it chrome
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| I gave that ho her Glocks, extended clips and beams
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| Got so much ice around my neck, don’t tell the hockey team
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| One thing I can’t be quoted
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| One thing I can’t be told me
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| Better get caught with it without it, better keep it on
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| I soaked up game from the real ones they once called soldiers
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| I get so high on codeine, I tried to touch God’s shoulders
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| I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open
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| Just like my mama told me, just like my father quoted |