| Times getting hard but a nigga still gettin' it
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| Young rich niggas, in this motherfucker, huh
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| When you wake up before you brush your teeth
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| You grab your strap, nigga
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| Only time you get down on your knees
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| Shooting craps, nigga
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| Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
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| God blessin' all the trap niggas
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| When you wake up before you brush your teeth
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| You grab your strap, nigga
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| Only time you get down on your knees
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| Shooting craps, nigga
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| Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
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| God blessin' all the trap niggas
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| Weighed 1008 grams on the scale
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| I got a lower case T across my chest
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| Your crack house doin' numbers then you blessed
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| You move your momma to a crib from the 'jects
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| It’s so much alcohol and kush on my breath
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| We prayin' five times a day to catch a plug
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| A few bean pies stashed in the trunk
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| Shoot dice all day and sell dust
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| You loaded up, they talkin' shit, you gone bust
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| Told yourself a million times, you don’t give a fuck
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| Sold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut
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| Sold over a million dimes, I don’t give a fuck
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| What?
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| When you wake up before you brush your teeth
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| You grab your strap, nigga
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| Only time you get down on your knees
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| Shooting craps, nigga
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| Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
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| God blessin' all the trap niggas
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| When you wake up before you brush your teeth
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| You grab your strap, nigga
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| Only time you get down on your knees
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| Shooting craps, nigga
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| Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
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| God blessin' all the trap niggas
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| Hasta Ia-la-uego wake up with that Glock, okay though
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| Stash the dope inside a Winnebago in Decatur
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| You got your work, you posted up in the hood Bodega
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| Lil' woadie loading up that yopper before he brush his teeth
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| Gotta roll a backwood up while he count the cheese
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| We on the turf, getting active on the backstreet
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| I’m drinkin' Actavis, the only thing that relax me
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| I’m on drugs, every single day I pop a seal
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| We talk that lingo 'round here, we try to work a deal
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| You pull up round here, they serve you here to Dixie Hills
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| You hit Old Nat, I know on Godby you’ll see a trap house
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| Gotta cock it back, out here this shit wid-ild
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| When you wake up before you brush your teeth
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| You grab your strap, nigga
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| Only time you get down on your knees
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| Shooting craps, nigga
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| Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
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| God blessin' all the trap niggas
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| When you wake up before you brush your teeth
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| You grab your strap, nigga
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| Only time you get down on your knees
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| Shooting craps, nigga
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| Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
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| God blessin' all the trap niggas
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| You loaded up, they talkin' shit, you gone bust
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| Told yourself a million times, you don’t give a fuck
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| Sold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut
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| Sold over a million dimes, I don’t give a fuck
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| What? |