| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| You hoes will never take me alive
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| I’d rather die than watch the time pass by
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| From a jail cell
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| See the criminal in my eye
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| I’mma get rich or die tryin', I ain’t lyin'
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| I’m starvin' tryin' to get a ticket
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| Keep my feet in motion 'til I get it
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| Never catch me standin' still
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| 'Leg, I’m the real deal
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| Known to open up fire on niggas
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| With the eye to kill
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| Every time I spit a lyric real niggas hear it
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| They say, «Leg ain’t just a he got that hustlin' spirit in him»
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| I hear niggas out here spittin' venom
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| Put holes in they denim
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| Set fire to they linen
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| Fo'-fo' split lemons
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| This K’ll hit ya whippin'
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| Have that motherfucker spinnin'
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| I don’t recognize beginnings
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| All I understand is endings
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| Pending cases, high speed chases
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| Got a nigga out here wonderin'
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| Is Michigan a state that I can still put up numbers in
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| Tryin' to cop myself that brand new Benz when it first come in |
| A nigga never could pretend
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| That’s why I don’t have many friends
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| Never really knew my daddy
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| It’s a shame but I don’t miss him
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| Six grandkids and he never even hugged or kissed 'em
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| Fuck him I don’t give a goddamn
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| Take it like a man
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| Probably shed a couple tears if I ever shook his hand
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| Gotta kill the witnesses
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| Don’t let them bitches take the stand
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| Shoot 'em on the spot
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| My nigga always stickin' with the plan
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| Gotta make another grand
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| A hustler is what I am
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| They’ll never take me alive
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| (Don't fuck with me)
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| (They'll never take me alive)
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| (Don't fuck with me)
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| (They'll never take me alive)
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| I’m like a renegade
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| Searchin' for new ways to get paid
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| Take the game international
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| Without the financial aid
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| Gimme a whip, another bag to flip |
| I’m back on the block
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| If the trigger finger start itchin'
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| I’ll scratch your back with the Glock
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| It was gettin' hot and so I changed my name
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| Blowin' like a hurricane
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| Tell me, can you stand the rain
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| Once I begin applyin' pain
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| I been a lot of other things
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| Never been a loser
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| Ghetto nigga, baby maker, substance abuser
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| I’ve been around the world
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| I’m straight, my life is great, it’s great
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| And fucked a bad ho in all 52 states
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| Now how much more can I really expect out of life
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| If you come, come with your guns in the sky
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| You’ll never take me alive
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| (Don't fuck with me)
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| (You hoes’ll never take me alive)
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| (Don't fuck with me)
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| (You hoes’ll never take me alive)
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| I come to hit the game with controversy
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| I know you haters out here scurvy |
| Ain’t none of ya’ll worthy
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| Never let a bitch ass nigga merc me
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| The game is dirty
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| Plus I know police are watchin'
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| Every move that I make
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| Make no mistake 'cause they plottin'
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| Fish scale we coppin'
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| In the lab we choppin'
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| Then front it all out to the world
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| And we right back poppin'
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| It’s mathematics
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| Hundred thousand stacks in the attic
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| I’m livin' lavish
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| Niggas rather see me dead and not havin'
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| I keep my eyes open
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| Watchin' out for smiles and grins
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| God, protect me from my friends (why)
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| My enemies I can handle them
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| Got me livin' life on a limb
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| Chances are slim
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| For this dough it’s either me or it’s him
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| Bitch I’m a bad guy and I’m (what)
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| Here to make the world cry (it's what)
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| It’s kind of sad that I (had what)
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| Had to take a chance to try (fuck what)
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| Motherfuck the FBI (and what)
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| Informers testify
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| Speakin' on my supply
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| And all you bitches gotta die
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| (Don't fuck with me)
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more |
| (You hoes’ll never take me alive)
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| (Don't fuck with me)
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| I swear to God I don’t care no more
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| (You hoes’ll never take me alive) |