| If I say «Green», killers go soon as I decide, uh
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| Ain’t no decock 'cause I shoot a nigga three times
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| And we throwin' big L’s, ain’t no peace signs
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| Catch them ones gon' kill a nigga, ain’t no retryin' (808 Mafia)
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| I came close to homicide way too many times
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| I had most of my homies die, I’m just 25
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| Reason why I gotta ride with iron on my side (Every time)
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| 'Fore I have my mama cryin', I’ma finish mine (Brr)
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| Pussy, I’m in it to win it (Win it)
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| I’m breakin' records like Guinness
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| I’m all in meetings with labels and my lawyer, bitch, I’m on top of my business
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| (Herbo)
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| I’m causin' racket like tennis
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| All in her mouth, dentist
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| Drippin' and proud of this sauce (Bitch)
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| I’m rockin' my own linen
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| Boy really rich (Uh)
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| That boy really rich (Rich)
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| Boy really rich
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| That boy really rich
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| Boy really rich
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| That boy really rich
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| That boy really rich
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| Boy really rich
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| That boy havin' it, nigga, that boy havin' it, uh
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| That boy havin' it, that boy havin' it
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| Boy havin' it, uh-huh, them boys havin' it
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| Boy really rich, boy havin' it, uh
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| 2013 had 200 racks, no bap
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| Should’ve been half a milli but I was too deep in the trenches, wasn’t focused
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| on rappin'
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| I didn’t know my passion, really just asked the hood, me and Cap really stayed
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| in the trap
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| Slappin' that bitch, I’m winnin', no doubts
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| Spring and winter, sheriffs come kick us out
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| Soon as it’s warm we right back on the block with Glocks
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| Never been worried 'bout opps, so stop
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| So many niggas got dropped for rocks
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| Snitch niggas want me to rot in a box
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| I just been skippin' the cops, playin' hopscotch
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| Strap on my left, feelin' back, who’s a top notch?
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| Links on my neck like a box of Pop Rocks
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| Snappin' and crackle, they doin' a lot
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| Understand lil' nigga, I’m havin' guap
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| This shit wasn’t easy, it took me a lot
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| Fans never know what it took me to drop
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| Sippin', you know what it took me to stop
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| I done put a deuce in every pop
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| Filled up so many denims with knots
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| And I don’t owe nobody squat, bitch
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| Boy really rich
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| That boy really rich
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| Boy really rich
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| That boy really rich
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| Boy really rich
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| That boy really rich
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| That boy really rich
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| Boy really rich
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| That boy havin' it, nigga, that boy havin' it, uh
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| That boy havin' it, that boy havin' it
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| Boy havin' it, uh-huh, them boys havin' it
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| Boy really rich, boy havin' it, uh
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| Boy really rich
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| That boy really rich
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| Boy really rich
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| That boy really rich
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| Boy really rich
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| That boy really rich
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| That boy really rich
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| Boy really rich |