| Goddamn! |
| Right
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| Oh this that Freddy and Jason
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| Smooth it out
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| This that theme music
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| Some back on your deen music (talk to 'em, Fab)
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| Told Swizz gotta put the top down (hey)
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| Drive by my old school just to make my Dean lose it, hah
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| Always said I’d be a dropout (damn)
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| Yeah, only right I bring the drop out (woo!)
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| Look, and everyday is first class
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| Not bad for the kid who never made his first class
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| Yeah
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| I’m in homeroom with dime sacks (Jada)
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| If you miss something, rewind that
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| Memories take you back to the time
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| Take the time to remember that you can’t get the time back
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| Now your boy’s invincible
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| Got me teaching niggas principles
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| It just make me wanna holla
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| You can’t even get a dollar 'cause I can’t talk sense to you (owww!)
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| They wanna front 'til you jump in the Bach
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| Shawty named Rosa, jump in the back
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| House party days, you’d get jumped in the back
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| Nowadays the jump offs just jump in the back
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| Swish, my jumper is back (oh!)
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| The bars is up, high jumper is back (whoop!)
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| You gon' make one of the gremlins jump from the back
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| Put the strap over the shoulder like the jumpers is back, yeah
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| The Eurostep, the German ruger (woo!)
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| You already know Voorhees (kill kill kill) and Krueger (hahahaha)
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| Kill shit, still move keys through Uber (huh)
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| Real shit, still gotta feed the shooters (goddamn)
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| First comes the torture, then they abuse ya (woo!)
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| Are you the victim? |
| Are you the accuser? |
| (huh)
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| Nowadays the dealers worse than the users (oh)
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| Besides that the system thirsty to lose us, yeah
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| (Freddy and Jason!)
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| Flow smooth over the Marvin
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| Show and prove over the talking (yeah)
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| They told me as a young G
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| Even when you hungry never move like you starving
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| Any questions, asking above (woo!)
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| Any problems, mask and the gloves (ayy)
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| Jason and Freddy basically ready
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| I’m like Masika and Alexis how I’m chasing the fetti
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| (Goddamn!) Ugh
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| That’s all I do (woo!)
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| Please don’t make me call my crew
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| Life’s a bitch, don’t make me call my boo
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| They get the drop then them killers they’ll fall right through (blaow!)
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| Yeah, I’m in the projects hella late (damn)
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| Shooting dice, playing spades and they selling plates (4−5's)
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| The love is for free but they selling hate (ayy)
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| Either selling weight to you or you selling weight?
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| (Goddamn) Yeah
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| This that theme music
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| Some back on your deen music
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| This that theme music
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| Some back on your deen music
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| Goddamnit! |
| This that Freddy and Jason, huh?
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| This that Freddy and Jason, huh?
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| It’s about to get ugly in these streets
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| That Fab, that Jada, that Swizz
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| Middle finger to your haters
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| C’mon man get a plate, get your own plate
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| Get a seat at the table, if you lucky, huh
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| Back on that thing, back on that B.S. |
| business
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| Can’t even walk the streets
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| Bout to make it so y’all can’t even walk the streets, huh
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| Put the business suit up and put the hood on
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| Put the chains on, huh, goddamnit!
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| Smooth it out |