| Say Magic, remember that nigga QB from uhh Life or Death
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| That commercial we did for a nigga
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| First appearence as a No Limit Soldier
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| But it’s number two nigga check it out
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| You can’t hold me back
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| Only real niggas feel this
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| Nigga feel this
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| Bitch niggas can’t feel this
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| Feel this
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| This for the niggas under estimated, mad style, mad created
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| Fuck all them niggas that playa haters
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| Send out dippin' spirit shit, what’s wrong, I hearin' shit
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| When I jump on the song, it’s straight lyrics bitch
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| My first appearence was on Life or Death
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| It’s hard to mantain in this game but I still caught this much respect
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| I waiting a long line, no with no wit'
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| I didn’t pick up no hands got me some ki’s and I made a hit
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| Y’all niggas mad cause i’m nation wide
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| You besta realize I have a style
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| Nigga don’t be surprised
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| There’s not no party
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| I’m coming with dope shit regardless
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| Coming with a weak hit nigga hardly
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| And when you rich bitch niggas talk
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| And when you broke bitches yap
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| A automatic go off full track
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| A future pay nigga, a made nigga
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| Not a day nigga, a fair nigga, fair nigga
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| Nigga that’s part two to the motherfuckin' ???
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| QB, Ghetto Ingredients nigga pick it up
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| That shit comin' out soon
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| No Limit family, ??? |
| motherfucker
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| Peace |