| The mainstream out of kings so they look to us
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| Papers in their face, I tell em' we ain’t in no rush
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| Yet to try, so I mean it bitch, you ain’t seen much
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| I ain’t where they sell shit, I’m where they cook it up, damn
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| Ridin' in the eight passenger van, whole team un-employed, but get paid in
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| advanced
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| You bend your back working hard for a gram, bitch I make three O’s before I
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| break this O in half
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| Bet I come through with my team and make it smoke like it don’t work
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| Bitch you see me, want to follow like I’ll lead you to the work
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| But I’ll leave you in the earth, 517 'till it hurt
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| Don’t go nowhere unfamiliar unless you like the feel of dirt
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| Wanna buy what we made but we ain’t sellin'
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| I can see it in yo face, you ain’t no felon
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| Wanna buy what we made but we ain’t sellin'
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| I can see it in yo face, you ain’t no felon
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| Chains bangin' around my neck, cus we got money now
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| Pulled up blowin' dope under the freeway
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| Team wild, they don’t know how to behave
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| Say the word and we at where he stay
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| Play predator fake and be the prey
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| Phone buzzin, re-up, been three days
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| Free shippin' on my dope like Ebay
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| Too many blunts, sesh looking like a replay
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| The reason that these pussy boys glitch, freeze frame
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| I don’t expect respect, so when you see SESH, just protect 'ya neck
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| I really mean it, protect 'ya neck
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| Both hands on your throat, like you’re begging for breath
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| Like you’re begging for Brett
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| Brett Favre, Mr. uh, Favre I presume |