| The scene was so live
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| If you wasn’t affiliated you might’ve died
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| We bang behind dollar signs on this side
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| In the studio whippin' that shit 'til my wrist tired
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| World class marijuana got my mind fried
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| Smoking good, chase it with a bad vibes
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| Smoking good, chase it with a bad times
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| Smoking good, even though we bad guys
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| Scratched off, left baby girl asleep in the loft
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| She woke up, text messages of broken hearts
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| She sad behind the love affair I had with the cash
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| Though I’m sure if I was broke I would’ve never met her ass
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| Victim of circumstance, prisoner of my own success
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| I’m so reluctant to invest
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| in due time she’ll reveal herself I guess
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| I move with cautionary steps
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| Progress my only concern
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| I’m a student of the game with so much to learn
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| I didn’t speak til it was my turn
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| Rolled up that jet lag for that slow burn
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| Killed the shit
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| Cremated and stored it in the urn
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| like I’m Big Worm
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| Stand behind principles
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| Think it’s not but love gon' get you too
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| If you wasn’t affiliated you might’ve died
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| We bang behind dollar signs on this side
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| In the studio whippin' that work, got my wrist tired
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| World class marijuana keep my mind fried
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| Smoking on that good, chase it with a bad vibes
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| Smoking on that good, chase it with a bad times
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| Smoking on that good, even though we bad guys
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| Running blind through a field of land mines |