| A real legends undergrounds king shit
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| I wake up in the morning sometimes I don’t need
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| This just stay away from my lips
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| 'Cause she eat dick, forty count on my head
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| We can in the beef quick
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| I put fifty on the road and let the ay see blah
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| I’m just seating in my room and I can’t see more
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| I’m counting money with wales and real factions like rich
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| I’m in the streets like the square jar that doesn’t exist
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| My name is good in the air I’m at the mention with nice
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| Two aces spare gold, magnum bottle on ice
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| I’m in Ohio for weeks, we ain’t in being freeze
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| Yeah flooded with weed so I flew in the cream
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| I got shut town next on my list,
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| Twenty bricks in the dudge make a car, make a sent me to chips
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| I get drunk and black out and just trying forget
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| On the shit I deal with the key I good weed lip
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| I got famous in the streets they say you don’t need rap
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| They just love the girlscout in the OG PACK
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| H town, great towns back on grabble was then
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| I’m in the ass class benz pulling up to Miran
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| Next shining like a disco bar
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| He taught me how to rip up…
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| My whole click got the chips up high
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| Champagne money for real
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| Two gram for the mill, new pet in the grill
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| I’m talking brand new land, cush plans by the feel
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| A lot of brand new hands out after the deal
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| I’m sleep walking, running from faces I see orphans
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| Sometimes I feel lost don’t wanna wake up in the cuffin
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| Maybe I’m numb from the game now
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| 'Cause I don’t feel nothing from the pain now
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| I’m sleep walking, looking at pictures but they ain’t talking
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| Sometimes I feel lost don’t wanna wake up in the cuffin
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| Maybe I’m numb from the game now
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| 'Cause I don’t feel nothing from the pain now
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| I’m sleep walking yeah
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| It’s the ghost with the burner in the ay
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| Probably holdin on the burn up in the bay
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| Cookies a sure burn up I wanna burn up every day
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| Sweet walking never could shake the streets orphan
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| Guns as attached couldn’t take this piece often
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| You know that boy need a piece pipe paper
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| Dutches 'cause he’s right by the street lights
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| They wanna go on, they wanna go off
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| They could bout the money in the sheet he could show off
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| Nice car, nice watch, I’m a life pot to my life stop
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| You know the ghost be on the heavy shit
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| Earn baby earn and get a nigga a trippy stick
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| A sleep walking I’m walking in my sleep
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| Mother fucking I’m rapping on cuffin on the beat is sleep
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| I’m sleep walking, running from faces I see orphans
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| Sometimes I feel lost don’t wanna wake up in the cuffin
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| Maybe I’m numb from the game now
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| 'Cause I don’t feel nothing from the pain now
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| I’m sleep walking, looking at pictures but they ain’t talking
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| Sometimes I feel lost don’t wanna wake up in the cuffin
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| Maybe I’m numb from the game now
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| 'Cause I don’t feel nothing from the pain now
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| I’m sleep walking yeah
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| I sleep walk with the ghost three bags in my coat
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| I slap em in the faces and take the forty count as throw
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| I’m MW bound two bricks in the boat
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| And got this little bitch trippin off the shit that I smoke
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| And deep south too turn fuckin I’m young
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| I only like it one time unless it’s good with the tongue
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| I keep shit, weed leat, shit dutches and road
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| I take a quarter mill cashin fuck it I love
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| I’m with two white girls on the bitch on Brasil
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| Drinking plum in my dreaming ain’t no way this is real
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| I got my stone shitting crazy and the sunlight
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| You only live one life, three suns and gun fights
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| All I need is one light, past me the smoke I’m chill out
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| Until it’s my time to go
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| This time feel yeah I’m feelin like this life is a joke
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| So I pull my weed out, break it down
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| Light up and smoke I sleep
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| I’m sleep walking, running from faces I see orphans
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| Sometimes I feel lost don’t wanna wake up in the cuffin
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| Maybe I’m numb from the game now
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| 'Cause I don’t feel nothing from the pain now
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| I’m sleep walking, looking at pictures but they ain’t talking
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| Sometimes I feel lost don’t wanna wake up in the cuffin
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| Maybe I’m numb from the game now
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| 'Cause I don’t feel nothing from the pain now
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| I’m sleep walking yeah |