| From The City That Care Forgot
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| From the section where rations had to be airdropped
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| Was undetected but they know I’m here now
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| Rapping through my Verizon network you niggas hear me now good
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| I’m in VA with my big homie twisting backwoods
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| Usually I don’t get down like that
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| But that’s my big dog, I hit a few times out of respect
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| And now I’m on the jet full of trees watching videos
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| Laughing at studio gangsters they more Gents then G’s
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| My bitches use your mixtape cover to break they trees on
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| Bape top of the building, villa, gorilla King Kong
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| Thrilla Manilla Spitta get his King of the Ring on
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| Deals back and forth on the table that’s label ping-pong
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| Won’t get caught up in it, that sucker shit
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| Nothing positive would ever come from it
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| I’ll buy this shit entirely from the hip-hop government
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| And fools know I
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| Never sell my soul, swear on both eyes
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| Never change in attempt to gain dollar signs
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| I just kept it G and waited on the perfect time
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| Go left if the situation ain’t right
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| Only thing I got if you’re asking for advice
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| The moves I done made in my life was difficult
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| But if I had two I would do it twice
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| Buzz increased until it became a bang
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| Jet planes in the building bitch we do our thang
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| Lace locks on my Fire Red 5's
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| Walk in the club with gangsters who amazed to still be alive
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| Cause they been through it but I took them out it
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| When I put my heart into this music I got some money out it
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| From East 34th to JFK by helicopter
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| I’m in the magazines you’re in barbershops reading about me
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| And I know your girl made you more mad
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| When she picked you up from work she had that How Fly on full blast
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| Just another shot from the extended clip of Jet Shit
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| And another one coming before you even know you’re hit
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| These bitches is becking by the smell of the Jet piff
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| These niggas is jealous of the love the JETS get
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| But I ain’t stressing, mama roll up the whole zip
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| And let me smoke away all this industry bullshit
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| Never changed it for nothing
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| Sports cars, sexy broads and luggage
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| Better to be somebody for one day
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| Than a nobody for your whole life
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| Fuck it… |