| Give a fuck about your clique, SESH forever running shit
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| South bound, whipping downtown rolling out the zip
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| Only gifted what I get
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| Hell, I never could forget
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| All them nights that I was down
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| Bitch you never had my back
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| Now the money stupid quick
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| Like I came up on the brick
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| Dead man's land
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| Tryna step up, I promise you'll get hit
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| From a hundred yards away
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| Body cold, you deceased
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| 5k for the scope
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| We don't even gotta meet
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| It's the cemetery freak
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| From the SHWB
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| Skin the same color coat
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| Hoes lining up for me
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| Got the team on their feet
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| Tyrus Creek up on the Tee
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| Everything I do is SESH
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| And any time we out, we deep
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| Bitch it's MisterTenBelow
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| I was raised in the snow
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| One touch got you froze
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| Ain't nobody cold as Bones
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| I'm the wind in the trees, I'm the shiver in your spine bitch
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| Time after time, I got proof the game is mine, shit
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| SESH
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| You don't get no warning shots, baby better get low
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| You don't get no warning shots, baby better get low
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| You don't get no warning, you don't get no warning
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| You don't get no warning shots, baby better get low |