| I live a hell of a life
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| I get a hell of a price
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| That syrup so good in my sprite
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| Double so thick that I like
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| Take your bitch straight out of spite
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| She got that shit that I like
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| Send her back after one night
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| That xanny, that wave got me high
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| No feelings, fuck feelings they lies
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| We tough on that pride, we outside
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| Won’t change up, I never switch sides
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| Them lanes is the reason I’m high
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| That gaudi the reason I fly
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| Ran off on the plug, think I’m Plies
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| I’m living, I feel so alive
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| All of my work in the streets
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| Just read up
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| Kicking back smoking OG
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| Got my feet up
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| Just know that I got what you need
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| I don’t need you
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| ??? |
| I see you
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| And I wouldn’t want to be you
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| Nope
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| All of my work in the streets
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| Just read up
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| Kicking back smoking OG
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| Got my feet up
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| Just know that I got what you need
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| I don’t need you
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| ??? |
| I see you
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| And I wouldn’t want to be you
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| Dripping so hard that I drew
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| I’m trying to ball like the Drew
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| Kill them like shotguns ???
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| Tell me again, who are you?
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| We tripled up in that coupe
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| You could get fucked ???
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| All of my packs on pollute
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| Blowing this smoke out the roof
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| I get so high, parachute
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| Kick back and just do what I do
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| I know that they faking they flu
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| I could tell by the way that they look
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| Remind me again, who are you? |