| Rapper trapper chasing the dollar, that’s all I know
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| Fence hopper, running from coppers, kicking the door
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| Bred winner, far from beginner, hunting for dinner
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| Head spinning, plotting and mobbing, dodging the prisons
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| Gutter living, death is a given, fuck being timid
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| Hungry nigga, hair in my stomach, I’m here to get it
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| Sick and tired of walking the line, Big Homie’s livid
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| Uncontrolled explodable, I am with the business
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| I am with the shit no fakin'
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| Lights camera cut no fakin'
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| Ten toes down no fakin'
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| All my nigga around no fakin'
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| No fakin' no fakin'
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| Where I’m from we don’t do no fakin'
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| No fakin' no fakin'
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| Where I’m from we don’t do no fakin'
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| Where I’m from nigga no fakin' we actin dumb
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| Tough niggas roguish and ready and packing guns
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| Grim niggas causing a murder come get your sum
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| I’ma sing it like I bring it in silence you niggas tums
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| I’m a savage ain’t no habit I’m loaded from brick crumbs
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| Switch jobs up and yapper and taking you niggas funds
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| Ima get mad and dump off emotions I’m acting numb
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| It ain’t nothing but a gang when I’m busting
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| I’m having fun
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| I am with the shit no fakin'
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| Lights camera cut no fakin'
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| Ten toes down no fakin'
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| All my nigga around no fakin'
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| No fakin' no fakin'
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| Where I’m from we don’t do no fakin'
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| No fakin' no fakin'
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| Where I’m from we don’t do no fakin'
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| Lights bright, stuck in they sights, it’s all hype
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| Life strife, stuck in a bubble all day and ice
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| Late night, stuck in the struggle, but still fight
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| With all my might, built for the hustle, but do it right
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| Done it, do it, did it, I move it, can still prove it
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| Loyal to the soil, I’m royal blood, I’m the truest
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| Gangbang, repping the name, blood I’m influenced
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| By certified killas, investing time in your ruin
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| Funk struggle locked in a tussle, it’s all war
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| Brute force, I am the muscle guarding the door
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| Thot, tramp, trollop, a pussy, it’s all whores
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| Molested with the metal and ended up on all fours
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| Dumping, busting, bringing destruction, deep in the action
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| Fear enough, then you niggas bluffing, acting, and rapping
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| Faking, shaking, facts in the making, stuck in the matrix
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| I’m done with it, hell with this business
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| These niggas faking
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| I am with the shit no fakin'
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| Lights camera cut no fakin'
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| Ten toes down no fakin'
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| All my nigga around no fakin'
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| No fakin' no fakin'
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| Where I’m from we don’t do no fakin'
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| No fakin' no fakin'
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| Where I’m from we don’t do no fakin' |