| See, y’all just in the way, way
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| See, y’all just in the way, way
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| See, y’all just in the way, way
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| Way, way in the way, way
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| See, y’all niggas in the way!
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| See, y’all niggas in my way!
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| See, y’all niggas in the way!
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| Send these haters to outer space!
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| They in the way
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| Kill the middle man, we ain’t payin' no extra taxes
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| I got a big spot with hella lights, hit 3 P’s on the average
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| In this cell, look at my, look at my crib, I’m doin' well
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| And we don’t tell, we sit down in solitary and go through hell
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| Yeah, that money come and the money go but the money never made us
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| Yeah, that Bay Area it’s one big graveyard for the players
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| Yeah, I’m old-school, I don’t ever change
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| These girls still bring me paper
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| Bought a Benz, never had no scraper
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| Had a whole trunk full of flavor
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| All these blacks bags, these brown bags
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| My body’s covered in gold
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| They was in my way back home so I had to hit that road
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| I took two pills, smoked two joints, drank two bottles and I’m gone
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| Got that big body on chrome
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| It’s big Berner and that Bone, Bone
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| Yo
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| See, y’all just in the way, way
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| See, y’all just in the way, way
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| See, y’all just in the way, way
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| Way, way in the way, way
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| See, y’all niggas in the way!
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| See, y’all niggas in my way!
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| See, y’all niggas in the way!
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| Send these haters to outer space!
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| Tell them niggas they better get the fuck on up out my way
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| Y’all better get the fuck out the way, man
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| Why niggas keep fuckin' up the game plan?
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| They keep on talkin', I’mma kill 'em with the same hand that I fed 'em with
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| That’s where they lay dead
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| Don’t, go breakin' bread with these lames
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| These niggas fake as hell with they claims
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| Mission is the make the mil' and get paid
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| In case you gotta pay your bills, don’t wanna sit in a cell
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| Try’na block my glow
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| Niggas have to plot at my door, try’na stop my show, no
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| Double-edged I’m comin' out the door, chuckin' mother fuckers to the floor
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| Unload and reload some more
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| Get out my mix
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| I don’t even want y’all niggas in the picture next to the mr. |
| sawed-off
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| Spit ya, rip ya head right from your shoulders
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| I get contagious, y’all mother fuckers can’t fade us
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| The game won’t change us, never mind famous
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| Run it, Bone was start blazin', spark the flame
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| Y’all keep blockin' my way, excuse me
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| Outta my way, outta my lane
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| Yo
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| See, y’all just in the way, way
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| See, y’all just in the way, way
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| See, y’all just in the way, way
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| Way, way in the way, way
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| See, y’all niggas in the way!
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| See, y’all niggas in my way!
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| See, y’all niggas in the way!
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| Send these haters to outer space!
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| Get up out my kingdom, my kingdom, my kingdom
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| Get up out my kingdom
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| Any nigga that’s trollin' that shit’s just hoe’ish
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| Saw that that bitch inside ya, in case you ain’t know it
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| When I say leave me alone, I mean it
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| Get up out my, get up out my
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| I already got my loved ones with me, you ain’t good to be with
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| And of course I’ve seen it
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| You know when a nigga can team with or even achieve a dream with
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| All the shimmer and shine you have is sequins and then there’s no secrets
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| I can’t even sink my teeth in
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| Somebody a fiends with, they smokin' out all these hoes
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| Givin' up they temple, they don’t know
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| Get up out my
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| Guppy in the way but they always in the way when I do it like I’mma do it like
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| I did it that day
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| Finna get you now no matter what you say, no matter what do, no matter what you
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| bring
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| Got her thinkin' I was down but my feet are on the ground
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| Let a hoe be a hoe, let a clown be a clown
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| Yo
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| See, y’all just in the way, way
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| See, y’all just in the way, way
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| See, y’all just in the way, way
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| Way, way in the way, way
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| See, y’all niggas in the way!
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| See, y’all niggas in my way!
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| See, y’all niggas in the way!
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| Send these haters to outer space! |