| Ima get older and tell everybody i rapped about killing and selling, a felon
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| Tell my supporters that i was a shooter im flexing and totin the indian weapons
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| Moved to la ima get a face that and then hope that the internet people get
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| threatened
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| Impressing and now im gon write me a bar about how ive been selling dope since
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| i was seven
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| Fuck rap
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| Ill be me anyway
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| All the rap shit
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| Get out of my face
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| Think they move
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| But they running in place
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| You got a gun
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| Won’t run a damn fade
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| Damn
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| Maybe i got an issue
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| No
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| The world to sensitive
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| I can’t mention it
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| Got couple things i can’t say
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| Cuz people bitch and shit
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| If i was you
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| I wouldn’t even say a word
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| If you did what you talk about
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| Then youd be in the dirt
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| If i did what you did then
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| Id be questioning my worth
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| Whats it really worth
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| When you capping for a verse
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| Huh? |
| pussy
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| Tradition is peer pressure
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| From the dead
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| Looking forward to them niggas
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| Who wan shoot me in the head
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| Cuz im telling you these niggas
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| Ain’t shit
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| And im upset
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| Talking reckless online
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| With they feet up in a bed
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| All you niggas think you matter
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| But you dont
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| I grew up in a place where
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| You born and then you gone
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| All you niggas like food
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| So im feeding on your bones
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| I dont wanna hear you talk
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| So leave me the fuck alone
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| Fuck these niggas
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| Fuck a bitch
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| Hit a lick
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| Industry nigga shit
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| Im into this into dick
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| Half gay
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| Ima hit my opps with a brick
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| Im just a rapper
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| And i do rap things
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| I sell drugs sell guns
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| In the scene |