| Closing date
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| I just got the keys to a closed down grocery store
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| We parkin' cars in it
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| We stars, really gettin' it
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| You fools bore us, really
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| I’m sittin' and listenin' to my engine, it sounds strong, isn’t it?
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| Square rapper, I don’t do no fuckin' song with ya
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| Don’t need that feature money, multiple hustles I got
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| Runnin' that always make it up for me
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| Another Rolex, my other one’s worn in company
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| She watch me like Cinemax, she said she wanna be the one for me
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| I got love for the rap game, appreciate the things that it done for me
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| At the same time I’m scarred, pa
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| This shit hard, lifestyle niggas kill for
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| Cameras in your yard, niggas creepin' through your doors
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| It appears that you have been sent for
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| Told a youngster to eighty-six 'em
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| He responded, «Big dawg, that’s a ten-four»
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| One eighty seven, it’s a real war
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| Tit for tat, it’s the unsettled score, they spun on them
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| So they finna spin, and it’s gonna happen over and over again
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| Ain’t nothin' you can do about it 'cept to protect your body
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| Choose wisely your partners and move out your mama
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| Stand on your promise, act with honor
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| My mackin’s polished, you’s a novice
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| You a nuisance, I’m a legend, you a motherfuckin' illusion
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| Still gettin' better and better at how I do it
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| If you could imagine D93s on a E-class wagon
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| My homies active, I’m not flaggin', I’m just mashin'
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| Fifty-seven Bel Air with the tail draggin'
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| Sparks flashin', Spitta talkin' that cash shit, yup
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| Yeah (Da-da, da-da)
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| What you call a nigga that be goin' too far? |
| (Da-da-da, da-da)
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| What you call a nigga got— (Da-da-da, da)
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| What you call a nigga got thirty-five cars? |
| (Da-da-da)
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| What you call a nigga that be playin' the role? |
| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| What you call a nigga walk away with your broad? |
| (Jet Life, Jet Life, Jet Life)
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| What you call a nigga that be talkin' that talk? |
| (Jet Life, Jet Life, Jet Life)
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| What you call a nigga that be walkin' that walk? |
| (Jet Life, Jet Life, Jet Life)
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| What you call a nigga got thirty-five cars? |
| (Jet Life, Jet Life, Jet Life)
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| Keep the E in it, Chevys on switches, baby
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| Smoke weed in it, post it in your pictures (Yeah)
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| If you can keep a secret, we can always kick it (Yeah)
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| Rule number one, don’t talk about me with your man (Da-da-da)
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| It’s that shit that have me suspicious (Da-da-da)
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| HIttin' switches on Chef Highway, dippin' (Da-da-da)
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| Huh, yup, cool, we can bring it with us (Yeah) |
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