| I think I sold every drug on the street
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| tryin to make inz me but f*ck ti I was poor though
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| and I almost fell in love with the rick and a few that was sweet but
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| fuck it that was hores though,
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| shout it out with my real clothes homie
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| and my mother used to. |
| what the fuck we go to war for
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| got sign, got famous, got paper,
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| real G survive the break ups so I wake up getting more dough,
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| every morning differences
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| I ain’t ducking enough for bad boys for every kay army,
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| differences I ain’t got worried bout the FPI my house
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| tryin to serve warns
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| differences I’m getting paid for my citizens
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| and I ain’t box then no.
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| all are differences show up whenever we roll up
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| 'cause ya’ll are down and we up
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| And we up and we up, and we up
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| uh team early, we up, and we up and we up, and we up
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| yeah team early we up, and we up and we up, and we up
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| aha team early we up, and we up and we up, and we up
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| yeah now it’s time to re-up
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| Trap star one to a benz from a neon
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| flow one cling on wrist on free on
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| wear on cable on, trips on tour
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| and I used to cops from the store on Leehigh,
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| hang with the ackies on G ride,
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| cock from the puppies on access you bless you
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| never mention you when they arrest you
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| we came to your rescue
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| bless you with 3 G’s on a VI
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| and look out for mamasita,
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| keep her in good spirits we’re cold hearing
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| in cold hearing where our parents live in prime where ever. |
| no terrorist
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| no arrogance that’s why, every true lie, we fly back there again
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| these rappers got me shaking my head
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| 'cause when they should be in the stood they back in the bed again
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| And we up and we up, and we up
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| uh team early, we up, and we up and we up, and we up
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| yeah team early we up, and we up and we up, and we up
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| aha team early we up, and we up and we up, and we up
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| yeah now it’s time to re-up
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| Wake your punk ass up if you want cash
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| everybody scheemin if you sleeping then you want less
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| lot of people starvin and they giving 'cause they won’t ask
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| and they want to do nothing with the one ass
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| and they rather take me for they don’t have
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| a lot of teens on their wrong path
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| I try to doubt em tell to slow down
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| underground king them, that’s who I approach the prone as
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| nigga with a big beard no stash
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| most of these rappers come and straight out a long cast
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| see before more rappers more huck in the mob pad
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| when I got on it was jeans in the throw back
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| if you ain’t spittin real rap, I ain’t got no rap
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| rappers need to know that, rappers need to go back
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| to the tron borders, spit a little hard or more
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| thing in my flow back, that’s my sound you’re down |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song We Up , by - Freeway. Song from the album Freedom of Speech, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп