| Yeah, uh
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| Trust me
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| For real
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| I play dumb, niggas play tough
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| See straight through they makeup
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| Man, the shit you kickin', you just made up
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| I’m the truth, and that’s what they afraid of
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| In the Caribbean somewhere laid up
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| On the phone with my nigga, tell him, «Press 'em 'til they paid up»
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| I’m a go-getter, nigga, being down never fazed us
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| Used to get it off the RAZR
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| I’m a pioneer in the A, sir
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| Don’t be fooled by this blazer
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| Send lasers to hater, yeah
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| Get dough or D-I-E, I’m still 'bout my paper, yeah
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| Trap music, T.I.P, where I’m from, I’m like B.I.G., huh
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| Number one, running up the millions
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| Show you how to flip a brick and buy a building
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| Check a fuck nigga and still raise your children
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| For real, when you get to thinking about it
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| Man, all the years I’ve been at it
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| I got multiple classics, legendary my status
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| Like I got «Thug Life» tatted on my inside
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| I cannot lose, bitch, I’m rich, I could’ve been died
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| K-I-N-G, I don’t see 'em, boy, your chances slim
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| Doing something to him, you better run up on them
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| Get your soul foreclosed, leave your body condemned
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| You know niggas like you start dying this time of year
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| Run with Free National, capital letter, fresh out the avenue better
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| We gon' come after you like a show when I’m headlining
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| How could I not pass you? |
| Laughing at you as I’m redlining
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| Take it how it come, fifty million or fed time
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| I’m lookin', I’m ahead now, right now, get 'em dead straight
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| Drive-bys in broad day, yeah, that’s what they all say
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| A true trap nigga yelling, «Fuck what they all say»
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| Came so far from the CITGO, in front of the 'partment
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| Avoiding the kick door from the police department
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| Take you serious is hard when you 'posed to be hard, man
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| Built your image off it, and all your stories is augmented
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| Nigga on God, you’re garbage, fuck nigga |