| It’s like 1 a.m., you know what I mean?
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| Lunch Crew shit
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| Thanks A Redd
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| Ah (My nigga Caasi, turn up)
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| I’m super comfortable
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| Yeah
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| Uh (Uh), fuck what you heard
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| I got killers with Glocks in hand just sittin' by the phone, just waitin' on my
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| word, uh
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| Rich off of verbs
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| If this rap shit don’t work, I’m takin' a flight, comin' back with them birds,
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| uh (Correct)
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| Makin' her squirt
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| She like, «Damn, nigga, can you nut?» |
| Bitch, shut the fuck up, I popped me a
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| Perc', uh (Correct)
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| Nigga, we cursed
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| Wake up every morning, load my chop, and pray to God that I don’t die first,
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| uh (Correct)
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| My brother robbed the whole Flint, mama said don’t go back (Facts)
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| Fat nigga, mini-MAC in hand, bitch, this was way before rap
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| Almost got indicted for my raps, bitch, and I’m never gon' cap (Facts)
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| 7.62s enter and exit where your fuckin' dome at (Yoom)
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| Granny know I’m sellin' dope outside so we can own cable (Granny)
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| Never really cheated on my bitch, I just gave facials
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| Bobo showed me ways with the 'caine, how could I blame Abel?
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| Would’ve killed for a CMG chain, now I got my own label (That's facts)
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| Free G Wayne, I swear my nigga love that chopper sound
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| B gone, but I’ma hold it down, bitch, I’m big papa now
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| I don’t hit no clubs, but Draco, Glocks around when I’m poppin' out
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| Tryna run up a milli' cash pussy-free, don’t bring no thots around (Thotties)
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| My mama say I say the dumbest shit, but I’m a social genius
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| Kanasha broke my heart, so I can’t love, I’m a damaged demon
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| Paul and G fucked every bitch I love and it left me speechless
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| Break a bitch heart to fifty pieces, get that bitch some Kleenix (Ooh)
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| Uh, fuck what you heard
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| I got killers with Glocks in hand just sittin' by the phone, just waitin' on my
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| word, uh
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| Rich off of verbs
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| If this rap shit don’t work, I’m takin' a flight, comin' back with them birds,
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| uh (Correct, ooh)
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| Makin' her squirt
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| She like, «Damn, nigga, can you nut?» |
| Bitch, shut the fuck up, I popped me a
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| Perc', uh (Perky, correct)
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| Nigga, we cursed
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| Wake up every morning, load my chop, and pray to God that I don’t die first, uh
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| Big Baby always talkin' too much, he so messy (Man, shut the fuck up)
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| I refuse to fake the love, bitch, I can’t help it (Woohoo)
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| Niggas known me all my fuckin' life, bitch, this the real me (Facts)
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| And I ain’t changin', you don’t like it? |
| Pussy, kill me (Uh)
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| When it get dark, Jurassic Park, like a sci-fi picture
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| Granny bought a minivan, my brother did a drive-by in it
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| Hold up, wait, A Redd (Ooh)
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| Stop the track (Okay)
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| I really swipe Hot-N-Ready, bitch, that’s facts
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| You should’ve got hired at Lids, 'cause all you pussies do is cap
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| Same nigga ask for money, I couldn’t even get they scraps
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| Told them niggas no, so what’d they do? |
| They stabbed me in the back (Woo)
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| Niggas talkin' down to they bitch, so I fucked her from the back (Uh)
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| I used to be down and out, but I’m the shit now
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| Fat, ugly nigga, but my main bitch a brickhouse (Uh)
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| It stank when you twerk (Ooh), and your friends talk behind your back
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| They never tell your stankin' ass the truth, they just sit back and cap
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| Uh (Uh), fuck what you heard
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| I got killers with Glocks in hand just sittin' by the phone, just waitin' on my
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| word, uh
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| Rich off of verbs
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| If this rap shit don’t work, I’m takin' a flight, comin' back with them birds,
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| uh (Correct, ooh)
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| Makin' her squirt
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| She like, «Damn, nigga, can you nut?» |
| Bitch, shut the fuck up, I popped me a
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| Perc', uh (Perky, correct)
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| Nigga, we cursed
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| Wake up every morning, load my chop, and pray to God that I don’t die first, uh |