| Thought we was done or something
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| Is you dumb or what
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| Been three years since my last shit
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| I ain’t done enough
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| Aye Scott hit me with them passes like you one of us
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| Back at the crib was moving passive man I fucked it up
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| Life just told me «luck is up»
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| God just told me «Buckle Up»
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| I just told me «double up»
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| In myself I always trust
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| 4th down I never punt
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| 4th down I never run
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| 4th down I’m Plummer clutch
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| That’s 35 to get us up
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| Yeah
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| Pronounced me dead they was backing off it
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| Kept it moving when they fled now they back with offers
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| Talking ‘Rari or the Benz man that shit exhausting
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| I want a ‘Rari on a Biz make my niggas bosses
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| Who the fuck taught you niggas
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| I swear y’all learned nothing
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| Started working yesterday
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| How you feel you earned something
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| I just flipped my yesterday’s to lesson
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| Know my turn coming
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| I just gave a yes to days of stressin'
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| Now that Byrd bumpin
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| Aw man
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| We heard it dozens stand for nothing then you fall for anything
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| Rather losses with my dogs but yall just fall for any rings
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| Do the talking with the bosses quick to off him if he sing
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| Moving cautious with the offers I could fuck up everything
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| Still
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| Still rhyming i’m still honest
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| Every bar that i spit still cut like Stihl diamond wheels
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| Still
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| Still got it i’m still your favorite
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| Even if you still iffy still popping up on your playlist
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| Still
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| But really where have i been though
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| Every week an album drops you wonder where the fuck’s BeenDope
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| Seen me moving on the block they wonder where is the Benzo
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| Not knowing I got off tour like «Where the fuck did my ends go»
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| So I made a way
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| Let the music fade away
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| Dollars coming several ways
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| Now I’m rocking seven jays
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| Then I said the tape coming in my mind I had it done
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| Oli had the state buzzin give me time I gotta run
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| Bitch I hit a mil on lowkey
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| Proceeds the OG
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| Ask T they know me
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| Ask G they owe me
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| Please
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| Please believe me
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| Locked doors don’t cease me
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| Top floors be sleepy
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| Stock cores appease me
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| A lot of people made they bed with me don’t even know it
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| If I don’t fuck with you I don’t fuck with you no need to show it
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| Sometimes we kick it then I cut her loose its for the moment
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| You tryna save her but she fucking too don’t be heroic
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| This love shit got me jaded
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| And most of these women playing
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| Not knowing I’m good at gaming
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| And I hit it and then I’m gone
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| Won’t tell them my situation
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| That type of shit leave you naked
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| And when that love shit is fading
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| Now look at you bro you gone
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| Let’s be honest want the type of love that come with bonnets
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| But women finest that’s the kind of shit that come with flying private
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| But every sunday been my biggest sense of peace lately
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| Prolly the reason I been thinking that it’s Dee maybe
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| Fuck it I’m awful I’m bugging
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| Fuck it I’m off of the subject
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| Plot then I get what I wanted
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| Riches I know that they coming
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| Rich in mind, Rich in power, Rich in me first
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| Teachings that I frequent on the low like its three hertz
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| Just beginning as we drawing to the closing
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| I’ve been quietly approaching
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| Give a fuck ‘bout if they notice
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| Ain’t convincing folks I’m golden
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| Give a fuck if they oppose ‘em
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| L.A.B.B been in motion
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| Either coming or you going you choose |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 0200 FDR Drive , by - HDBeenDope. Song from the album BrokeN Dreams, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп