| Young nigga what you gon' do when they ain’t with you
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| I don’t trust nobody just me and my pistol
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| I’ve got some niggas that are knocked in the system
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| Got to take time, tell ‘em I miss ‘em
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| For these niggas don’t know what I’ve done been through
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| Middle finger when they’re all against you
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| Got all of these niggas against me
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| Streets gettin' jealous they keep tryin’a trick me
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| Got all these haters in my city, niggas gon' make me squeeze until it’s empty
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| So it’s fuck you to whoever ain’t with me, shoot whoever that’s ridin' against
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| me
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| For all these niggas don’t know what I’ve been through
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| Middle finger when they’re all against you
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| Got all these niggas against me
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| Dealin' with all of this hate in my city
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| Still feel like all of my niggas against me, who should I trust it’s just me
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| and this fifty
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| Feel like you plottin' - I’m comin' to get you
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| Don’t believe me? |
| Just go ask you a enemy
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| I’ve got some niggas that come from my city
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| They came up with me and now they miss me
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| Niggas get mad at me when they ain’t with me
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| I ain’t been fakin' my nigga, I’m busy
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| I’m feelin' you only grindin' by fame, me and these rappers are nowhere the same
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| Posted in hood and I wear all of my chains, don’t worry about nobody touchin'
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| them thangs
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| Niggas will use you and then they will trade, I’ll make all of them wish that
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| they stayed
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| You ain’t gon' die for me like Johnny Blaze, rob my ways
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| Gang gang or it’s no gang, only one side, nigga that’s mine
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| Ain’t no both sides, ain’t no in between, if you one of them then it’s max
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| Say to my nigga I know that they fakin', told me he love me but he really hatin'
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| Whoever thought this young nigga will make it, whoever thought this young nigga
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| will make it
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| Young nigga what you gon' do when they ain’t with you
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| I don’t trust nobody just me and my pistol
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| I’ve got some niggas that are knocked in the system
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| Got to take time, tell ‘em I miss ‘em
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| For these niggas don’t know what I’ve done been through
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| Middle finger when they’re all against you
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| Got all of these niggas against me
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| Streets gettin' jealous they keep tryin’a trick me
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| Got all these haters in my city, niggas gon' make me squeeze until it’s empty
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| So it’s fuck you to whoever ain’t with me, shoot whoever that’s ridin' against
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| me
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| For all these niggas don’t know what I’ve been through
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| Middle finger when they’re all against you
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| Got all these niggas against me
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| Dealin' with all of this hate in my city
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| They told me heaters I don’t wanna use them, send their location they pull up
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| and shoot ‘em
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| Got to stay cool and ignore alll these problems, they tryin’a pull me back to
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| the bottom
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| Nigga I’ve bought some stuff tryin’a live it, I rap about it ‘cause I really
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| did it
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| fellon I ain’t failed a mission, you can and can tell I’m with it
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| Choppa sound like a drum line, I just hope you never cross the gun line
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| Keep my gun cocked, I’ma bust mine, I did three years in for a one time
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| Free Luck and Crab miss ‘em every day, rest in peace to they got him in the
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| grave
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| Free Pookie nigga, free hood niggas, don’t know where these niggas from my hood
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| nigga
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| down for murder, down for murder, down for murder, down for murder
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| That’s some boys that murder and they’re still free, these niggas with me
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| They killin' whoever against me, I just hope nobody come and tempt me
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| Hopped up in a foreign it’s a six feet, tryin’a stump my chain it’s Swiss cheese
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| Young nigga what you gon' do when they ain’t with you
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| I don’t trust nobody just me and my pistol
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| I’ve got some niggas that are knocked in the system
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| Got to take time, tell ‘em I miss ‘em
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| For these niggas don’t know what I’ve done been through
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| Middle finger when they’re all against you
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| Got all of these niggas against me
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| Streets gettin' jealous they keep tryin’a trick me
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| Got all these haters in my city, niggas gon' make me squeeze until it’s empty
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| So it’s fuck you to whoever ain’t with me, shoot whoever that’s ridin' against
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| me
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| For all these niggas don’t know what I’ve been through
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| Middle finger when they’re all against you
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| Got all these niggas against me
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| Dealin' with all of this hate in my city |