| Well, people gon' be people, ain’t nobody gon' change
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| We can keep it peaceful if we leave it the same if
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| Don’t go there, don’t go there
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| Don’t go there, no don’t go there
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| People gon' be people, ain’t nobody gon' change
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| We can keep it peaceful if we leave it the same
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| If you don’t go there, don’t go there
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| Don’t go there, no don’t go there
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| You don’t know where, where my people coming from
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| Cause you don’t go there, we’re just try’na get dough here
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| Feds on our case so we’re moving mad low here
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| Yeah, but shit’s moving mad slow here
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| Brown went dead so I invested in coke shares
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| I started seeing shit so clear, all courtesy of a coke square
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| And we gotta keep a strap in the house
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| Cause we the niggas that bragging black gang in the south
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| So what’s these other niggas yapping about
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| Talk shit around here, get a slap in the mouth
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| Niggas know me, I always swagga it out
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| The True Religion jeans might be matching the Ralph
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| But seeing is believing cause I’m smashing them out
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| I’m try’na make this rap shit work
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| Cause I’m getting tired of the moving packed shift work
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| So let me rap a quick spliff first then link B.o.B
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| Then I slap a quick sick verse
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| I’m fed up of trapping, I’m disturbed
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| Rapping these packets and bagging this shit dirt
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| So tell me what the fucks all this shit worth
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| Rollin with niggas that back it and pitch nerds
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| You think I wanna be on this shooter shit
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| But niggas hate and money is the root of it
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| And if a nigga wants to try and merk me
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| And I got the strally on me, I’ma shoot this shit
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| That’s my life and I’m used to it
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| Yeah, I know that’s some stupid shit
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| But if you don’t go there keep it peaceful
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| It might die down a little bit so let my people live
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| Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
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| No oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
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| No, don’t go there, oh oh
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| Don’t go there, oh oh
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| Don’t go there, oh oh
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| Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh |