| It was all good just a week ago
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| Just a week ago
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| Just, just a week ago
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| It was all good just a, just a, just, just, just, just
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| Fresh pair of J’s, no Yeezy’s though
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| Truck full of weed, a few keys of blow
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| I’m from the city where these rats go to sleep, ya know?
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| It was all good just a week ago
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| 26 G’s and some trees to blow
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| The .40 cal keeps my jeans from rubbing against the floor
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| I’m from the city where these rats go to sleep, ya know?
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| It was all good just a week ago
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| 19 in the game he taught me everything I knew
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| We had the A goin' crazy wit the shit you brought through
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| We had Chi town jumpin', H-Town jumpin'
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| Arizona caught a case, sat down for a summer
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| Large numbers, we done made a few mil
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| You taught me well, how to grow it, how to sell
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| Powder was the devil then, yeah my face was all pale
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| I was blowing money on, jew-els and those Chevelle’s
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| Started rappin' you ain’t really like it much
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| Out of town knocks, I would line um up
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| Sell ‘em OG’s for 5 and up
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| Caught up with this rhyming stuff, bout to do a tour
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| Had to put you all together, wasn’t sure, how it work
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| You both said, everything would be good
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| I would come home to money like I should
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| I would kill you if I could
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| Boy y’all did me wrong
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| It was all good just a week ago… damn
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| Fresh pair of J’s, no Yeezy’s though
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| Truck full of weed, a few keys of blow
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| I’m from the city where these rats go to sleep, ya know?
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| It was all good just a week ago
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| 26 G’s and some trees to blow
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| The .40 cal keeps my jeans from rubbing against the floor
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| I’m from the city where these rats go to sleep, ya know?
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| It was all good just a week ago
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| Out of town got played out
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| That kush got played out
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| I had my baby wasn’t Yay’d out
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| Local with this cookie shit
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| I wouldn’t pull the weight out
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| It’s 48 a P and the city changed the game now
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| I see you round town every now and then stressin'
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| Heard y’all got caught up with the feds and even I got questioned
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| Rolex watches for my team
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| Where ya crew at?
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| Ya lil' homey pass you up? |
| Where they do that?
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| Huh
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| Bamboo on my Gucci frames
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| Yellow Lambo, like Gucci Mane
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| Finally done moving ‘caine
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| Rollin' up my newest strain
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| Kenny call it snowman
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| Cookie crossed back with that old man (Shit)
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| How wrong, like it’s stone but it’s not
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| Pullin' whips off the lot, gold chains, new watch
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| I heard you sold ya truck, and lost ya spot
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| The best thing that happened to me, was getting knocked (Damn)
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| Fresh pair of J’s, no Yeezy’s though
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| Truck full of weed, a few keys of blow
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| I’m from the city where these rats go to sleep, ya know?
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| It was all good just a week ago
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| 26 G’s and some trees to blow
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| The .40 cal keeps my jeans from rubbing against the floor
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| I’m from the city where these rats go to sleep, ya know?
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| It was all good just a week ago
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| It was all good just a week ago
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| It was all good just a week ago
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| Just a week ago
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| Just, just a week ago
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| It was all good… |