| Wake up, roll up and light the indo
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| Don’t leave the house without the extendo
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| I throw my hood up out the window
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| If 12 pull up, we give no info
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| Wake up, roll up and light the indo
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| Don’t leave the crib without the extendo
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| I throw my hood up out the window
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| If 12 pull up, we give no info
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| Came up from the trenches, ain’t chasin' no bitches, get rich
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| Yeah, I keep the stick on me, dumpin' on opps, it wasn’t my first option
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| I’ve been with the shits, won’t hit a lick on me
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| Jumped off the porch and finessed my way through the 6, that’s on a big homie
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| (Big homie)
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| Won’t hit a lick on me (Lick on me), I keep the stick on me (Stick on me),
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| I keep the stick on me
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| Mom ain’t raised no bitch, I ain’t have no daddy for no hero
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| 'Posed to die by 25 like every other negro
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| I know a lot of niggas in my hood pushing kilos
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| Either that or rap or hope your ass can hit a free throw
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| Used to flip through cartoons with the remote
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| Nowadays, that clip hold thirty, I ain’t gotta reload
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| If it’s 'bout them c-notes, pull up on your block like Debo
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| Money, bitches, guns, informants, that shit boost my ego
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| Came up from the trenches, ain’t chasin' no bitches, get rich
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| Yeah, I keep the stick on me, dumpin' on opps, it wasn’t my first option
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| I’ve been with the shits, won’t hit a lick on me
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| Jumped off the porch and finessed my way through the 6, that’s on a big homie
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| (Big homie)
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| Won’t hit a lick on me (Lick on me), I keep the stick on me (Stick on me),
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| I keep the stick on me
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| Wake up, roll up and light the indo
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| Don’t leave the house without the extendo
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| I throw my hood up out the window
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| If 12 pull up, we give no info
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| Wake up, roll up and light the eido
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| Don’t leave the crib without the extendo
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| I throw my hood up out the window
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| If 12 pull up, we give no info
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| Man, these crackers all through your boy bag, bruh
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| Nigga gave the wrong nigga money, I’m talkin' racks
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| Can you say Neimans? |
| Can you say Saks Fifth?
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| Black boy, black boy, run through the racks and act, boy
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| Trap, boy and rap, boy and show them young niggas how to act, boy
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| Dance, tap, boy, throw designer on your back, boy
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| Promote they shit so they can grow from it and sell it back to us with the cap,
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| boy
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| Black boy, black boy, believe everything that he rap, boy
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| Now you wanna dress like your favorite rapper, you know mama can’t afford that,
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| boy
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| Fuck a dress shirt and some slacks, boy, don’t get a job, get a strap, boy
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| Hit a lick, flip a brick, you a real nigga now, facts, boy
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| White man, white man, start a business, that’s the right plan
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| Take the culture we created and sell it back to us for a price, man
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| Fly a nigga out and make him sign his whole life away when his flight land
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| Before the black boy get a piece of the pie, make sure you get your slice, man
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| Wake up, roll up and light the indo
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| Don’t leave the house without the extendo
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| I throw my hood up out the window
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| If 12 pull up, we give no info
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| Wake up, roll up and light the indo
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| Don’t leave the crib without the extendo
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| I throw my hood up out the window
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| If 12 pull up, we give no info |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Info , by - Grip. Song from the album Snubnose, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп