| Yeah, look
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| If you gon' gamble with your life, then roll the dice then
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| Bet you get popped like a Perc', I keep that FN
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| Fly your bitch all out the country with her best friend
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| New Margiela what I step in
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| So you gon' gamble with your life, then roll the dice then
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| Bet you get popped like a Perc', I keep that FN
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| I got your bitch in my city, she with her best friend
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| New Versace when I step in
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| Take a walk in my city, yeah, these youngins be steppin'
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| Muck City, Belle Glade, Florida what a young nigga reppin'
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| They slangin' Glocks with extensions, every day a suspension
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| Youngins ridin' 'round every day, want some attention
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| Red beam and some tension, Jay got caught with the Smith and
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| First time talkin' to 12, now that young nigga snitchin'
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| I ain’t never trust him, he trippin'
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| And look, I peep when you twitchin'
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| Your mama said somethin' to mine, listen, youngin, you bitchin'
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| I swear they slangin' them cutters, stab the back of your brother
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| That shit crazy, nigga, it ain’t like no other
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| And look, I pray for my mother, swear to God that I love her
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| Swear to God I’ll kill a pussy nigga if he go touch her
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| Yeah, look
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| If you gon' gamble with your life, then roll the dice then
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| Bet you get popped like a Perc', I keep that FN
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| Fly your bitch all out the country with her best friend
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| New Margiela what I step in
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| So you gon' gamble with your life, then roll the dice then
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| Bet you get popped like a Perc', I keep that FN
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| I got your bitch in my city, she with her best friend
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| New Versace when I step in
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| Walk in the mall and yeah, I’m strapped up with a FN
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| Together we can ball, I’m tryna fuck you and your best friend
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| I only fucked that lil' ho once and now she talkin' about marriage
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| She always call my phone and tell me I be on some player shit
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| They wasn’t with me for the pain, them pussy boys not really kin to me
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| They throwin' dirt on top my name, I don’t know why they wanna get rid of me
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| All my niggas steppin', they know they really gon' kill for me
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| All my niggas reckless, they gon' get out there in the field for me
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| Light up a poke, roll up some dope, inhale the smoke out a Swisher
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| Up with that pole, let off some shots and split his head down the middle
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| Put his body inside the river, that was words from my hitter
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| You fuckin' 'round with some neighborhood cold-blooded killers
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| Yeah, look
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| If you gon' gamble with your life, then roll the dice then
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| Bet you get popped like a Perc', I keep that FN
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| Fly your bitch all out the country with her best friend
|
| New Margiela what I step in
|
| So you gon' gamble with your life, then roll the dice then
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| Bet you get popped like a Perc', I keep that FN
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| I got your bitch in my city, she with her best friend
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| New Versace when I step in
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| Lord, listen to me, why, why, why?
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| Why these youngins wanna die, die, die?
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| So many niggas in the sky, sky, sky
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| I done shared my nights where I done cried, yeah
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| I told my mama be patient, we gon' make it through
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| Everything happen for a reason, boy, that’s the fuckin' truth
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| Everything happen in my hood up out the fuckin' blue
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| That’s why when I make it, I’ma do what I gotta do
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| Can’t be no bum on the street, can’t look a mess
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| I want to rush my dreams, but I can’t rush success
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| Tired of sleepin' next to the dresser on the floor with my brother
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| I’m prayin' for my grandma and my baby girl is my mother
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| Yeah, look
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| If you gon' gamble with your life, then roll the dice then
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| Bet you get popped like a Perc', I keep that FN
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| Fly your bitch all out the country with her best friend
|
| New Margiela what I step in
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| So you gon' gamble with your life, then roll the dice then
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| Bet you get popped like a Perc', I keep that FN
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| I got your bitch in my city, she with her best friend
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| New Versace when I step in |