| DJ Mil-Ticket
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| Gold chains, nigga
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| Uh
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| Niggas like us in the streets just wanna make it home
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| Man, I hate this shit, I hope that you don’t take it wrong
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| He got a life sentence, he wasn’t 'posed to take his phone
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| When I don’t get to speak my mind, I just make a song
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| Tell 'em, OZ, I’m off the top, this shit off the head (This shit off the head)
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| Was an addict, dropped the wop, then I bought some rims (Then I bought some
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| rims)
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| Totin' straps at Noni house, they smacked it, all feds (They all feds)
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| Whole month we movin' sloppy, that was all greed (That was all greed)
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| Cap, Cody, Max, Wop, damn, they all dead (Damn, they all dead)
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| But ain’t no opps posted on the blocks no more, they all scared (They all
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| scared)
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| And now I’m rich, wanna make my hood safer for the kids (For the kids)
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| So you just might get a pass, but remember what you did (But remember what you
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| did)
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| I remember what I did, I remember what I did (I remember what I did)
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| I remember what I said, I remember what I said (I remember what I said)
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| But I ain’t regret shit, but I ain’t regret shit (But I ain’t regret shit)
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| Fuck, nigga, I ain’t sweatin' shit (Shit)
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| Pull me off my grind, I ain’t lettin' shit
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| See a blessing flyin' then I’m catchin' it
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| 'Member down to my last dime, I was stretchin' it
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| But I can never tell you about the rest I did
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| What about all the rest I did? |
| (Uh) Extra shit
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| Most of this shit gotta go to the grave with me, that’s all Essex shit
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| A lot of my niggas had to go different ways with me
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| Different ways to get paid with me
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| All of my problems I gotta face head up
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| Shit still don’t be phasin' me, who as brave as me?
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| Yeah, it’s crazy, see, should be changin' me
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| I got flames in me, I be angry
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| Keep a 40 on me, I’ma aim and squeeze
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| So a stranger never endanger me
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| It’s just me and my niggas
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| I don’t got no features 'cause most of these rappers be lames to me
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| Better say gang-gang if you talkin' to me
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| Die if you clutch while you walkin' to me
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| Really watch what you say, how you talkin' to me
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| Pussy, you play, killers stalkin' your V
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| Know how to limp out, hawk where you sleep
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| Catch you outside, now it’s chalk in the street (Brr)
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| They be talkin' to me
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| Yeah, I see the dead, voices talkin' to me
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| Murder I saw way too often for me
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| Boy, I got a mil' and I cried less every time
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| Niggas dead to the world doin' fed time
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| Glizzy red, clip your head, don’t cross that red line (Ayy)
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| Police questioned me one time, I was dead lyin' (I was dead lyin')
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| Don’t believe what I say unless I’m sayin' lines
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| I remember what I did, I remember what I did (I remember what I did)
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| I remember what I said, I remember what I said (I remember what I said)
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| But I ain’t regret shit, but I ain’t regret shit (But I ain’t regret shit)
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| Fuck, nigga, I ain’t sweatin' shit (Shit)
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| Pull me off my grind, I ain’t lettin' shit (I ain’t lettin' shit)
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| See a blessing flyin' then I’m catchin' it (See a blessing flyin' then I’m
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| catchin')
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| 'Member down to my last dime, I was stretchin' it (I was stretchin' it)
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| But I can never tell you about the rest I did (Rest I did) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song What I Did , by - G Herbo. Song from the album Sessions, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп