| Kaine, I love you daddy
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| Niggas ain’t really genuine
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| Niggas ain’t really genuine
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| You know that I’m genuine from the heart
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| Can’t fuck wit' you just 'cause you hot, 'cause you hot
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| You know that I’m genuine from the heart
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| I don’t give a fuck what you got, what you got
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| You know that I’m genuine from the heart
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| Don’t care if you piss in a pot, -ss in a pot
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| You know that I’m genuine from the heart
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| Don’t care if you missin' a lot, -ssin' a lot
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| Don’t make me upset, make me mad, don’t want on my other side
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| Pull up that chopstick and I spaz, give that boy butterflies (Butterflies)
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| Packin' two phones, nigga, when I trap, soldier my other line (Damn)
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| I’m in the streets, nigga, it’s no rules, it’s not no guidelines (That's on my
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| mama)
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| Really wanna make me grab that stick, when I see my mother cry (Yeah, cry)
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| Told her we gon' be rich, make up for hard times (Hard times)
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| You doing, I guess if you
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| I feel like DMX in his bitch, nigga, don’t make me lose my mind (Lose my mind)
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| Let me just rip him off for the trees, he don’t know shit 'bout shit (Shit
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| 'bout shit)
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| Why the fuck you sippin' lean and you don’t know shit 'bout it? |
| (Shit 'bout
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| shit)
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| Just 'cause you going through things, you shouldn’t slit your wrist (You
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| shouldn’t)
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| Feel me, that’s just kinda strange, showing your weakness
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| I know you got built-up pain, but that won’t achieve shit
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| Thank God I made it to the top man, I can’t believe this
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| But really I been flexing since a fetus
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| So all this fame shit, don’t really need this (I don’t)
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| But it do help me out so thank you Jesus (Thank you)
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| And I’m walking on water, feel like Jesus
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| Why hate on the gang when you need us?
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| Because a lot of shit in this world that fucked up my trust (Trust)
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| But that yop stick hit his ass, he leaking blood and pus (He leaking)
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| And I dropped out of school but I’m smoking on A+ (A+)
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| Think I’m smoking on fuel, that’s 93 plus (Three plus)
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| Countin' up this bread, that’s a cold cut
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| And I whip back to my block, had to readjust
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| My fit nigga, all white like the Ku Klux
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| And I’m keeping that stick, don’t give two fucks (Give two)
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| When I shoot I’ma hit, don’t test your luck
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| You know that I’m genuine from the heart
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| Can’t fuck wit' you just 'cause you hot, 'cause you hot
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| You know that I’m genuine from the heart
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| I don’t give a fuck what you got, what you got
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| You know that I’m genuine from the heart
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| Don’t care if you piss in a pot, -ss in a pot
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| You know that I’m genuine from the heart
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| Don’t care if you missin' a lot, -ssin' a lot
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| You know that I’m genuine from the heart
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| Can’t fuck wit' you just 'cause you hot, 'cause you hot
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| You know that I’m genuine from the heart
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| I don’t give a fuck what you got, what you got
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| You know that I’m genuine from the heart
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| Don’t care if you piss in a pot, -ss in a pot
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| You know that I’m genuine from the heart
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| Don’t care if you missin' a lot, -ssin' a lot
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| Kaine, I love you daddy |