| White mask, time to suit up
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| They only know GlokkNine for the guns and the boot up
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| I got a daughter on the way, I don’t even want her to know that her old man
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| really is a shooter
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| You on top like an elevator
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| I watched my nigga hit in different counties, came up like a escalator
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| I’m tryna serve 'em, where the dinner table?
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| How he on and you mistakin' me? | 
| I think you false impersonatin'
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| They givin' out false allegations
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| Said I fucked another bitch and got her pregnant with another baby
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| Really all these niggas soldier hatin'
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| Throwin' dirt up on my name, tryna come up, shit been motivatin'
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| I been clutchin' on my pistol lately
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| She got dumb brain, I swear to God, this bitch, she got education
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| She gave me a whole affidavit
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| Fuck a Xan, give me a Addy, I’ma boot, I’m regenerated
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| They don’t know how I been feelin' lately
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| 223s clear the scene, drop the roof off the ceiling, baby
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| I told her, «Get up out your feelings, baby»
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| I ain’t cuffin' you and you ain’t cuffin' me, that’s how the situation
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| I’ma rock 'bout my niggas, even if a fist fight or slingin' pistols
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| Yeah, I know my neck right, my chain bigger
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| We came from the same hood, nigga, same system
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| I done watched that fame do it, how it changed niggas
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| You 'posed to be right here, nigga, same pictures
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| But me and OD posted for the camera, though
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| All in the camera, screamin', «Gang, gang»
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| Hollerin' out, «Bitch, free Lil Kameo»
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| All my niggas, they gon' maintain
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| 'Cause I swear, Lil Yo, he already rolled
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| Free my nigga, man
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| The system tryna rope my nigga on the RICO
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| I swear you, he, and she know
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| It’s Lil Nine from the block, it’s Lil Nine with a Glock
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| Sour K on the beat, I put a bitch to sleep
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| Ayy, yuh
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| Sour K on the beat, yuh |