| That nigga nice, that nigga mean, switch it up
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| That nigga raw, that nigga green, switch it up
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| That nigga lost, he in the lead, switch it up
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| I’ma get money by any means, run it up
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| Uh huh, to be or not to be? |
| (Huh)
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| Hamlet, I’m lit
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| If it ain’t homicide, I don’t commit
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| Y’all throw a fit when you don’t got a fit
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| If you put out a hit
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| Bet you the killer ain’t gon' make a cent
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| Bitch, it’s a Miami nigga, no Moonlight
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| Let’s take it back to the crib (Aah!)
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| One of my homies, he pull the gun on me
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| He turnin' cold on me like meet the maker
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| So super phony as if he don’t know me
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| I see what they told me about the hater
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| And I wasn’t even phased, in the hottest of the blaze
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| Talkin' 'bout a nigga changed with a pocket full of change
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| Brain disorder, blame this for the pain in Florida
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| Bipolar, vibe over, time slower I’m sober, now I sorta see (huh)
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| What is going on with me? |
| (huh)
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| Gotta shout-out [
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| censored
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| You did wrong, but it’s done for the right
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| New friends, new flies they swarm to the light
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| Money and a new girl that’s warm for the night
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| Do a hoe like clothes they worn for the night like |