| I think these niggas got amnesia
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| I see these niggas got
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| Oh
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| Knock knock bang bang, let the beast out
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| Welcome to the deep side
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| Chucking up the peace sign
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| Mean time, trying to tally up the green guys
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| Nothing for a weak mind
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| Most these niggas read mine
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| Penitentiary, I’m still screamin' free mine
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| Glock 9 do a nigga just like a stop sign
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| Everybody got a Rollie, but it’s my time
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| I think it’s funny when they hating on the sideline
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| Only nigga that can go and get a miss and
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| Then jump right back with the mitts like Barry Bonds
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| Right back like I never left, ooh
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| I got stripes, ain’t never ref
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| My girl booty like a teddy bear
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| Go get the money boo, it’s everywhere, ay
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| Feel like they forgot about a nigga
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| Boy you looking at the illest
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| Point them out and I’mma get them
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| Oh Jesus
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| I think these niggas got amnesia
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| I tried to tell them but they did not believe me
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| I see these nigga’s got amnesia
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| Ether
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| Young black mother fucker with an attitude
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| Screaming fuck cops cuz they shooting up the avenue
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| Black man and my pants full of revenue
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| Not crack residue, fuck what they telling you
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| Real nigga, G code what I’m sticking to
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| LOL to them niggas told me what I never do
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| I married the money, but still got a side piece
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| Back in the building they hoping it could not be
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| You rap niggas got a dead line
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| I’m at your neck like a bow-tie, whew
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| Word to my nigga Ray Ray, shit
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| Everything’s on the left side, oh
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| Keep sleeping, white coupe two seated, with the roof, I don’t need it
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| On you mad, so be it, huh
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| These rap dudes come and go like the bus
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| Do you ever need a job, come see me in a year or two
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| Easy
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| I think these niggas got amnesia
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| I t… did not believe me
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| I think these niggas got amnesia
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| Ether
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| Enough is enough is, I guess I gotta show niggas
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| What you doing where you at where you been, nigga
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| In the gym moving weight like a dope dealer
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| Been realer in the studio with the wrist whippin'
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| Big business, got the south on my back boy
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| You want a feature? |
| 50 bands on the invoice
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| Aww shit, here we go again
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| Another nigga came from nothin, acting arrogant
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| Another black motherfucker thinking all us trouble
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| Niggas hating so much, I bought a bigger benz, whew
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| Pulling up like, «Remember me?»
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| Even Drake know they trying to drain your energy
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| I got the game sleeping on me, but my Glock stay woke
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| Couple of places in my hood that you just can’t go, ay
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| Feel like they forgot about a nigga
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| Boy you looking at the illest
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| Point ‘em out and I’mma get em
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| Oh Jesus
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| I think these niggas got amnesia
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| I tried to tell ‘em but they would not believe me
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| I think these niggas got amnesia
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| Ether
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| I think these niggas got amnesia
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| I tried to tell ‘em but they did not believe me
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| Hoe, I think these nigga’s got amnesia
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| How could they forget about the reaper? |