| I do shows niggas write me checks
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| I hit the club who gon' like me next
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| I never fuck around with these hoes
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| I stay on the low switch it up bitch you might be next
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| Bad attitude but it’s cool because I stay to myself
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| You dealing with it then you playing yourself
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| I got a lot of anger in my heart so I came for the check
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| But I swear that I’ll remain to myself
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| The angel of death lives in the hellhole with the madness
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| Where niggas only settle for the average
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| Niggas rather talk about it then be about it
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| If you think about it we’re all living life in a habit
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| Yeah smoke weed try and match us
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| Spark up conversation with fat blunt
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| Divide this shit and make it all add up
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| Live life and laugh a little about the bad stuff (Hell Yeah!)
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| When I hit your city better have that shit
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| Pick that up and we gon' blow it down
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| See I’ve been traveling a lot cause you fucking with the dizzy
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| To figure out which city really gon' hold me down
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| They didn’t know me, I garuntee they know me now
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| Same niggas that used to hate wanna show me round
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| Ho sit down
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| I don’t fuck around with these niggas that one bitch screaming
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| (Dizzy tried to choke me out)
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| (Dizzy tried to choke me out)
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| Got love for my nigga Hop
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| You want it with him
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| Come and try and get him
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| My lyrics will hit them when I’m sending shots
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| I been out what you been 'bout
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| You ain’t did shit you’ve been in a drought
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| Sitting in a house
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| I’ve been running in and out of my city
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| Getting gritty
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| They call me Dizzy I’m the Diddy of my city now
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| Who’s popping they titties out
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| Didn’t smile but I get it now
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| Now when I get it in when I’m gettin out
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| (Who want it!)
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| Killing my opponents
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| Niggas sound good till these niggas get up on it
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| From the underground and we only make a little bit of money make a difference
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| Significance for a moment and we tell them
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| (Who want it!)
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| Killing my opponents
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| Niggas sound good till these niggas get up on it
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| From the underground and we only make a little bit of money make a difference
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| Significance for a moment and we tell them
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| (Who want it!)
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| Niggas sound good on the track
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| Till we really show the niggas what’s good on the track
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| (Who want it!)
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| Niggas get caught up in the hype
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| And the hype don’t even have me put on the map
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| (Who want it!)
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| Niggas sound good on the track
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| Till we really show these niggas what’s good on the track
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| (Who want it!)
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| Niggas get caught up in the hype
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| When the hype don’t even have me put on the map
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| Nigga take a seat cause we’re on
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| Tell me how the show look from the back
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| I took a bar grab a couple of drinks pull up a chair sip a little and just relax
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| We’re taking over nigga don’t get mad
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| You had the same chance but you blew it
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| Like your ex girl did your best friend in your own condo but never knew it
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| (Heangh)
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| I know how unfortunate
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| Why you talk about shit you can’t afford to get
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| Shut your lips
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| No I ain’t endorsing shit
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| I’m blessed to recieve but I’ve got more to give
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| So who want (haa)
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| Cause I’ve got that
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| I’m filling your lanes no spots back
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| I’m probably high off of contact
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| Cause Dizzy roll up the bomb sack
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| (Whack!)
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| Watch out I’m coming out swinging
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| Like a couple in a Minaj
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| You might wanna reconsider your next move
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| You slip up and you’ll have to pay the mother fucking cost
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| I could easily take a loss and shake if off
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| It’s the ones who don’t make sense that want to talk
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| It’s the niggas that don’t got shit that want to floss
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| Show out, stun hard like a mother fucking boss (Please!)
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| Nobody cares 'bout what you got
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| What kind of car you push when you leave the lot
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| Say your that hot I’ll come and take your spot
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| And garuntee you will never see the fucking top
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| It’s like that (Buddy)
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| Backpack (Buddy)
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| SwizZzle’s in this bitch and I’m fresh like Ole!
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| I don’t see no way for you to hate but do your thing
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| Cause all we’re gonna ask is, Hey! |