| When I looked broke, not too many saw my vision
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| I ain’t lose foe cause that’s my blooda, he my witness
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| Looking up from the floor and asking God to grant my wishes
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| Asking him what’s taking too long, but that was none of my business
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| I fucked that bitch and I’m sending her home, I don’t want that bitch in my
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| business
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| I ain’t biting my tongue no more, I don’t care if you get in your feelings
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| I put my dick on your bitch teeth, I’m like a filling
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| Tell whoever want that smoke, «It's up there», like the ceiling
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| They know we came from nothing
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| I only had three pair of pants, I had wear my cousins
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| And when I needed helping hands, nobody gave me nothing
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| My brother taught me how to stack it and then save me something
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| You catch this clip for you and your gang, since you brave or something
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| Remember the police raided us, somebody was hating on us
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| And we couldn’t walk out without that pipe, just in case they waiting on us
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| And we couldn’t stop at night at that light, too many be hating on us
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| If you ain’t gang, then you certainly can’t hang with us
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| I lost some people, I said «fuck it», I got used to it
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| My auntie forgot my birthday, now she can Google it
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| And what spent on these Margiela’s, you can Google it
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| I make a call, guns drawn, I was boolin'
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| When I looked broke, not too many saw my vision
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| I ain’t lose foe cause that’s my blooda, he my witness
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| Looking up from the floor and asking God to grant my wishes
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| Asking him what’s taking too long, but that was none of my business
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| I fucked that bitch and I’m sending her home, I don’t want that bitch in my
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| business
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| I ain’t biting my tongue no more, I don’t care if you get in your feelings
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| I put my dick on your bitch teeth, I’m like a filling
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| Tell whoever want that smoke, «It's up there», like the ceiling
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| Ay, look
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| Whoever want smoke, we slide
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| Spin it one more time, and catch whoever we catch outside
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| AK come to agreement, you know Rock don’t let shit fly
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| And gang in here with me, try some, they’ll let shit fly
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| I’m riding with my brother, I don’t care which way he riding
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| We just tryna catch a vibe
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| I cut off so much niggas, they was showing too much signs
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| Hit that bitch and dismiss her, I be running low on time
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| Told that bitch I ain’t her nigga, you ain’t gotta feed me lies, ay
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| I was down bad, I iced my neck, teeth and wrist up (Ice)
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| When Christmas come around, I hook my aunties and bitch up
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| Remember you was up, you went back down like a sit-up
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| In her throat, like a hiccup, got a problem, you can push up
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| When I looked broke, not too many saw my vision
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| I ain’t lose foe cause that’s my blooda, he my witness
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| Looking up from the floor and asking God to grant my wishes
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| Asking him what’s taking too long, but that was none of my business
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| I fucked that bitch and I’m sending her home, I don’t want that bitch in my
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| business
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| I ain’t biting my tongue no more, I don’t care if you get in your feelings
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| I put my dick on your bitch teeth, I’m like a filling
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| Tell whoever want that smoke, «It's up there», like the ceiling |