| Cause they see more niggas with chains than a slave boat
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| Don’t pull up while we here thinkin you Rambo
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| Might suffocate off the gun smoke
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| Lost three of my niggas in the same year
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| Got me askin god why I’m still here
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| When they shot my car up why I ain’t get killed
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| They got hit the same way, ain’t nobody live
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| Read between them lines got this bitch locked
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| I ain’t been the same since I lost pops
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| I was eleven when the judge tried to take Ma
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| Love her to death she used to call every day cryin
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| Was the same age when niggas was, 40
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| Diamonds same size as a nigga boogers, 40s
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| Try to make a hundred M’s before 40
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| I get caught we’ll make it home
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| When you young and getting money all these bitches play it right
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| in jewelry yeah you see my bag right
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| I been getting money I just stay up out the light
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| This how you gotta play it when you live a fast life
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| This how you gotta play it this the rules to the game
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| This how you gotta play it never go outside yo lane
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| This how you gotta play it stay a hundred wit yo niggas |
| This how you gotta play it never trust none of these bitches
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| This how you gotta play it
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| Ay better play it smooth fuckin with the
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| Couple niggas caught cases fuckin with the dog
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| If you ain’t a street nigga don’t get involved
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| I can get a hundred Glocks off one call
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| See my nigga Dots layin there not breathin
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| Worst shit ever you can tell how my heart beatin
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| Now any nigga getting popped hit the block creepin
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| Talkin bout BandGang broke better stop drinkin
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| Got yo bitch in the trap doin backflips
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| Rows in the front ready loadin up clips
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| Put another hundred in the mattress
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| Now try tell a little nigga match this
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| Ain’t no time for the games nigga stop playin
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| Hoes only wanna fuck a nigga when he got bands
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| I ain’t waitin on nobody cause I got plans
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| Really in the street this shit way more than rap
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| When you young and getting money all these bitches play it right
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| in jewelry yeah you see my bag right
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| I been getting money I just stay up out the light
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| This how you gotta play it when you live a fast life
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| This how you gotta play it this the rules to the game |
| This how you gotta play it never go outside yo lane
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| This how you gotta play it stay a hundred wit yo niggas
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| This how you gotta play it never trust none of these bitches
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| This how you gotta play it
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| Okay, I’m reloadin niggas so back up
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| So many shots niggas you call gon need back up
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| This a Ford like through the camera when you back up
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| Stretch niggas out and make examples when they act tough
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| Yea
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| Been the same nigga since junior high
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| No second guesses
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| Now or later, do or die
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| My nigga left I was sick, had me in suit and tie
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| let me know don’t be sippin make sure your shoes tied
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| And plus, we only trap because we need more
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| Made a killin out the bulidin but we
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| This how you play it stay up but always scream broke
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| And see the ones that stick around that’ll let you know
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| Lost some niggas to the game can’t be mad about it
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| Cuz they done took some niggas out
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| They don’t like the way we talkin tell em shoot about it
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| Twenty chains |