| Started small time, started small time
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| Started small time, (look at me) I’m a baller
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| Started small time, started small time
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| Look at me (look at me now), I’m a baller
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| I wet who you want, with it
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| You with who I want with it, wet it and won’t regret it
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| Roll the dice keep it craps, 7−11's
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| And that’s a-and that’s a, 211
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| I progress, only saving what’s mine
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| And I believe he lying, he not here he out of town
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| In the ground, somewhere stanking
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| Thinking, that’s how it is from the city be thinking
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| You know, thugging all day long
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| Everything we do, is wrong
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| Now all y’all, heard of me
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| My name C-Murder, (where you be hanging at) Derbany
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| I’ma be thugging, till the bone
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| I’m telling I’m certain, my ski mask and come up in your home
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| Trick or treat, and Halloween is my day dog
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| We be tripping we don’t play, we pull a K off
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| We be busting in the sky, and up in bodies too
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| And one thang fa sho, that I keep this true
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| You don’t really like me living, when I do what I do
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| Because I keep’s it true, stay blue boy
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| I’m from the gutter, like cheap butter
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| I rip and get wetter, no better
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| And I be listening to the radio, thinking like it’s due
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| Be stunting in, what it do
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| Talking bout, they got beef with me
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| They don’t know what beef is, until they try to come and get with me
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| Watch me hit em wet em up, and leave em stinking
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| In the ground like death boy, (hey C chill this for thr radio)
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| Where are my enemies, I can’t see em
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| Where are my enemies, they better duck
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| Where are my enemies, they better run-run-run
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| Bust-bust back, bust-bust-bust back
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| Bust-bust-bust back
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| That’s how we do it, when we do it on my block
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| Where you at (jump), where you at (jump)
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| Where you at (jump), come here
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| (come here) come here (come here) come here
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| (come here) come here (come here), keep it real |