| And I’m pushing the flowers, these hours that I spent recording
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| The reason why bitches adore me and rappers is cowards
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| It’s just my opinion (it's my opinion) nigga
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| It’s the plot that thickens, see the shit I’m kicking
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| To be from rolling dimes, to blowing fifty pieces up at Kathy Griffin’s
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| See who really listening (my niggas listening and allat)
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| Yeah, I did this shit off the flow, nigga
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| Ain’t dark enough to pour more, nigga (pour more)
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| Know I need three zero’s at the door, nigga
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| Brought the pack out 'fore I did a show, nigga
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| Home invasion, face painted like The Crow, nigga
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| Now the crowd screaming out «Yeah So», nigga (yeah, so, yeah, so)
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| From the county where the boys got a bounty on a young man
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| Wanna get lit (fucking see me and allat)
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| Where a bitch get gassed by a bag
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| Set her baby father up for a lick
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| Same nigga that eat at your mama dinner table
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| At the feds station, turned snitch
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| Where a couple pounds of weed and a hundred pills
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| Help a young nigga get rich
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| Four deep, real G’s roll four deep
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| Hold heat, fish bowling on a slow creek
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| Blow trees, codeine, don’t get no sleep
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| More loot, more cream, I need more cheese
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| Four deep, real G’s rolling four deep
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| Four deep, real G’s rolling four deep
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| Four deep, real G’s rolling four deep
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| Hold heat, blow trees, sipping codeine
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| (Yeah So, nigga)
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| Four deep, real G’s roll four deep
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| Hold heat, fish bowling on a slow creek
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| Blow trees, codeine, don’t get no sleep
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| More loot, more cream, I need more cheese
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| Four deep, real G’s rolling four deep
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| Four deep, real G’s rolling four deep
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| Four deep, real G’s rolling four deep
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| Hold heat, blow trees, sipping codeine |