| Woke up this morning shackled head to toe in a county jail
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| I ain’t even do shit, I’mma call up a bitch, I’mma see if she can post my bail
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| I was, rollin' and smokin' that dro, drop top Cut' fo'- fiftay-fo' (454)
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| Shining on a motherfuckin' po, he was jealous as hell, that’s why he threw a
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| nigga in this hole
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| At a certain point of time, man I lost my way
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| But it really ain’t no justification for the things I be on today
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| I’m just doing what I gotta do I’m out here
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| Coppin' and choppin that twerk, kush weed, killa codeine, and purp
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| Ball til ya fall, all goddamn long, but understand when you fall,
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| you can fall face first
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| So that’s when my uncle O sat a nigga down, set a nigga straight, and he said «Nigga, set yo goals»
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| Be easy, take shit slow, but don’t ever let a muhfucka, slow yo roll
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| Pockets stay swole and if you keep your eyes on the prize, then they gon get
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| thicker
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| Some of your homies might go out like bitches, the real niggas gon' be still
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| here with ya
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| Lost control of my soul in a world so cold
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| So fasho, never fold, they can’t slow ma roll
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| To da homies up above I miss ya
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| Keep a muhfucka pourin out liquor, talkin to me while im blowin out swishas,
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| sayin «freddie yo im still here wit ya, rollin»
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| I been smokin dis O, so emotional
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| So fasho, never fold they can’t slow ma roll
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| To da homies in da pen I miss ya, waitin for da day that I can come get ya,
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| steady sendin out kites and pictures, just to let ya know I’m still here wit
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| ya, rollin
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| I might not send out kites and visit like I should, bruh
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| Got so much on my mind, spend some time, I wish I could, bruh
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| I’m hustlin' and duckin' police
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| Got me out here strugglin' to eat
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| A nigga try to do what he can
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| To keep it right with ya fam
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| But yo I gotta stay up on my feet
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| This music shit been kinda sluggish
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| Gotta keep my lights on so I stay thuggin'
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| Swear that I would stop if the streets didn’t love it
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| Certain days man I wanna say fuck it
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| But I does it, do it, did it better than most niggas do this
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| And from the get-go I done let 'em know that it’s all cause of you
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| I’ma hold to my new shit
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| Wouldn’t be no me if there wasn’t no Will Scrill, CCA, Outside, MCGz
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| Pioneers of my city help me pave my way
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| So I pay my dues and I see the big picture
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| Let’s get together we can get dope quicker
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| I hit the studio and burn out Swishers
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| To let my niggas know I’m still here with ya |