| Yea
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| What
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| Boss up
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| Huh yay
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| What happening shit no other
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| What up Chinx
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| Yeah hustle
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| Hey fool
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| Bricks all in my cabinet
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| Getting money, we trappin'
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| Bendin' on a MAC 10
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| Hey fool
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| What up though?
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| Smokin', watchin' my roof fold
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| Waistline with my tool on it
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| Fake niggas, they fool’s gold
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| Hey fool
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| Get shot nigga and you move around
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| Still serve in the school zone
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| Neighborhood with my jewels on
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| Hey fool
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| Shit, coolin'
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| Hittin' licks, movin'
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| Posted up with my fools
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| Getting high, we just foolin'
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| Hey fool
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| I’m so used to this jealousy
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| Stay on deck is my recipe
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| Can’t afford no more felonies
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| But the hood is like Tel Aviv
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| Start a war and then tell on me
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| Type of nigga I’ll never be
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| Suck my dick is what I tell police
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| And if they catch me slippin', they’ll kill for me
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| Stay on track and make mills for me
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| Put my daughter in your will for me
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| Move smarter and bill for me
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| Don’t budge an inch on them bills for me
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| Fuck duckin' niggas, go hunt your beef
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| Play offense, I don’t fuck with D
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| If you hop out, I hop out
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| That’s one for you, that’s one for me
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| Hey fool! |
| What up?
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| You heard how they came through
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| Yellow tape the whole block in broad day
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| They emptied out the whole tool
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| Hey fool, tell me what do you wanna go do
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| Pull up holdin' them bangers here
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| Then when he bang back it’s on you like
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| Hey fool
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| Bricks all in my cabinet
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| Getting money, we trappin'
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| Bendin' on a MAC 10
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| Hey fool
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| What up though?
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| Smokin', watchin' my roof fold
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| Waistline with my tool on it
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| Fake niggas, they fool’s gold
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| Hey fool
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| Get shot nigga and you move around
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| Still serve in the school zone
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| Neighborhood with my jewels on
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| Hey fool
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| Shit, coolin'
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| Hittin' licks, movin'
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| Posted up with my fools
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| Getting high, we just foolin'
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| Hey fool
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| In the hood bums sip malt liquor out of paper bags
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| Why I’m skatin' in the paper tags
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| Every nigga you roll with, they made a glass
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| Around here niggas take your head off
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| Like a restaurant, they gon' pay the tab
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| And usually my breakin' point is when the fuck niggas start breakin' bad
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| Nigga counting bank, tryna find a pussy I can surf on
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| I don’t understand, why the feds take shit so personal
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| If the spot ain’t yours, who you work for?
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| 13 and he ready to get to work through
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| Drive by, hit the deck, shots, lick, then the whip swerve off
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| Murders only top, neighborhood is watchin'
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| I pray for my sins daily cause I know the Lord is watchin'
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| Ain’t no threat, nigga, you playful
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| Been movin' work since grade school
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| Hey yo what the fuck this nigga just said? |
| Huh?
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| Hey fool
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| Bricks all in my cabinet
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| Getting money, we trappin'
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| Bendin' on a MAC 10
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| Hey fool
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| What up though?
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| Smokin', watchin' my roof fold
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| Waistline with my tool on it
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| Fake niggas, they fool’s gold
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| Hey fool
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| Get shot nigga and you move around
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| Still serve in the school zone
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| Neighborhood with my jewels on
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| Hey fool
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| Shit, coolin'
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| Hittin' licks, movin'
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| Posted up with my fools
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| Getting high, we just foolin'
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| Hey fool |