| I grind everyday like nothing left
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| I don’t see none of these niggas, that’s what I tell myself
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| Grab the fire off the shelf
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| And the Bible, too
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| Every step I take, I think «What would my rival do?»
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| I’m just trying to be rich, you tryna be snitch
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| I hate a pussy ass nigga and a slimy bitch
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| They rather see you die in piss than rock a diamond wrist
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| But with this Glock in my pocket I holla this
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| Salute when you see me, homie
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| Really action in these streets, whodie
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| Rifle, AR15 loaded
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| Plus the infrared beam on me
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| I’m nothing like the pussy lame rap niggas you watch on TV at night
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| I’m gangsta gangsta
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| Well respected through the hood
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| I’m really bout that life
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| I walk in these streets, collar and leash on the mark of the beast
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| Cold breeze reveal chalk under leafs
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| Fuck your beliefs, I’m here to fuck all that up
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| Never robbed in my life, I’m the one that stuck all that up
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| I’m just dyin' to kill but I’m tryin' to chill
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| I won’t stop still whack 'em and I’ll finally will
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| Catch me climbing up on every hill
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| Catch you slipping cause my ratchet got a slimy feel
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| AR15, straight scar the scene
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| Only way you breathing if the grace of God intervene
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| I’m bringing trouble on the double, my double back gon' be mean
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| Niggas gon' perish, they babies and parents gon bleed
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| Fuck rap, I play target practice with plaques
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| You beefing on freestyles, I see you in latch
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| Just me you and gats
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| Clap, here come attourneys
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| Gurneys and rats, burn 'em |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Salute Me , by - Gunplay. Song from the album Acquitted, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп