| Waist deep up shit creek, trynna' come up but the slope too steep
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| What you kill what you eat
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| What you sow what you reap
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| What you learn what you teach
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| What you see you repeat
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| W-I-Z-O-P, Wizop
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| Hmm, start over
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| I’m the T-R-A-P-G-O-D
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| In the A with an FN H on me
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| Know the feds want to build another case on me
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| Eight Hunnid' got a nigga whole safe on me
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| And I’m marching with the bands fam, you want me
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| It’s a battle of the bands in the VIP
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| And she say she go to class but she dance at T’s
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| Are there anybody here to put their hands on me?
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| Put the stick up, kids want to kidnap me
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| Got a Sig on me, are you kidding me?
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| A little freak lied and tried to put a kid on me
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| And my own homeboys called the pigs on me
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| But my faith got stronger and my money grew longer
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| Sold all my artists now, Gucci Mane a fucking loner
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| I’m a part time rapper, I’m a full time owner
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| Breaking rules and bending corners
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| Crack your head with a Corona
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| Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
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| When it all falls apart we pick up the pieces
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| Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
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| Just hit the streets, hit my jeweler and pick up the pieces
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| Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
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| Break a brick down then pick up the pieces
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| Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
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| When it all falls apart we pick up the pieces
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| I got a FN H on side of me
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| Case my enemies feel they want to ride on me
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| 'Bout to throw up in this club, all this Ace inside of me
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| Bad bitch in front of me, these weak ho’s can’t front on me
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| Ugly ho’s can’t sell pussy, rich niggas can’t fuck for free
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| Bad lil' standing in VIP, we run off in luxury
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| Throwing money ain’t nothing to me
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| I’m just giving these broke ho’s something to see
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| 2Pac All Eyez On Me, 2Chainz yeah, Feds Watching me
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| la crew, Gucci two times hit one too many bitch and I might be
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| Haters talking don’t worry me, all they do is encourage me
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| I’m a worldwide executive, neighborhood celebrity
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| Ain’t nothing in this world gon' stop me from getting currency
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| These bad bitches cherish me, lil' niggas look up to me
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| Put my AP and my Rollie on when they bury me
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| Scared of me, you better be
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| Tell me who ain’t heard of me
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| I just offed another hundred piece, bought a watch for eighty G
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| Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
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| When it all falls apart we pick up the pieces
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| Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
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| Just hit the streets, hit my jeweler and pick up the pieces
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| Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
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| Break a brick down then pick up the pieces
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| Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
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| When it all falls apart we pick up the pieces |