| Mode
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| I’m in that mode
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| Cannon
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| I ain’t a killer, but don’t push me, 'cause I ain’t pussy
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| Gon' make it home with this .40 'cause I ain’t a rookie
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| Survived cold wars, but it shook me
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| Caught me snoozin', you losin', you should’ve took me
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| My niggas killers, got lil' bro with me in case I ain’t lookin'
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| I be travelin' with 30 shots in a case a opp book me
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| I might let Lil Krueger open up
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| Really, bro, how you gon' book me, though? |
| You broke as fuck
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| See 'em and they frozen up
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| I stay with some soldiers, nigga, you cannot get close enough
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| Even by my lonesome, got some shit that make my shoulders jump
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| You ain’t felt a heartbreak like seein' your soul just slump
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| And we been doin' shit like that, so how you holdin' up?
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| Got my first rap check, we was pullin' up on niggas
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| Ain’t even put them on the net 'cause we was rollin' up on niggas
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| Streets though they was a threat, but now I’m rollin' up on niggas
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| And bro don’t let you hold the strap 'cause you be foldin' up on niggas
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| In the trenches, please deliver us from evil
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| I’m just tryna do right by my people
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| Illegal got us where we are now, so illegal do
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| And the government wasn’t there when we needed you
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| Every time you on the ground, they throwin' feet at you
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| Ambulance don’t try to help, they throw a sheet at you
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| She couldn’t keep her faith in God, she want a needle, too
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| Same time he met God, he met the reaper, too
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| Gangster, believe that
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| Couple verses, I put blood in 'em
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| I choose rap 'cause I ain’t wanna be no drug dealer
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| Had to turn up, havin' shootouts with some thug niggas
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| Every day, the same shit, fell in love with it
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| Need exterminators
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| (Why?)
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| We got bugs with us
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| We got glicks, hot cars, we got gloves with us
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| Prices come to me so cheap, they be like, «How he get it?»
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| I just do my thing, I don’t know the plug business
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| Gotta stay that way, you fuck boys love snitchin'
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| Reason why they gon' leave cuz in the ditches
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| Aunties on the block, but wasn’t no hugs or no kisses
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| In the kitchen all day, but wasn’t no suds on them dishes
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| How the fuck I get this far? |
| 'Cause I’m ambitious
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| Name good in the streets 'cause I get vicious, nigga
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| Niggas snakes and you sneak dissin', nigga, then assist a nigga
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| Where I come from, they wait 'til you dyin', then they miss a nigga |