| Got too much pride
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| No choice but and arise
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| So grind like 365
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| This rap shit is why I’m alive
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| Put the lies and the games to the side
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| Gotta fight at the end to survive
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| It’s a goddamn shame we all die
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| Stay flossing and ain’t even try
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| I got one shot and one only
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| I can’t wait for none of you rookies
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| Won’t even fucking deny it
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| Bitch I ate all of the cookies
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| I ain’t falling like Snookie
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| You’re my stake come and try buck me
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| Girls hating on me them pussy
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| Now you ain’t balling you should be
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| You can learn something if you shut the fuck up
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| Kept me moving nothing you get cut the fuck up
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| Don’t step inside so I know all this stuck the fuck up
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| Put your trust in bitches you get set the fuck up
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| And I ain’t ever going sideways
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| All this money mine it ain’t no five ways
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| I just hit the islands for like five days
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| I was with the hustle gotta find ways
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| So I say
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| If you flex yea sound right
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| Wrecking in them checks yea sound right
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| Get it faded up best yea right
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| Telling me I’m next so we down right
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| You sound right
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| Kill like 40 shots you sound right
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| Scream the fuck that cuts you sound right
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| Bitch I done took the loss and found like
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| The name I sell for you sound right
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| You sound right
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| Let a word that sound right
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| Right things just sound tight
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| I count once and I count twice
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| Make sure the thing shit down right
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| At a town like
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| Some friends died and we found like
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| Tell me what it sound like
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| Whenever they sound right
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| Game is a down white
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| Cause these hoes sticking like a round dice
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| Honey may sound nice
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| Check score my fucker hold down the hype
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| Just pass me the keys
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| Take a long drive while we blasting them beats
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| Cause that same week
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| No lie you’ll get your fancy
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| If you rule these streets
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| No fancier fool you believe
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| Ain’t you low on the heat
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| Hard entertainment is bold sleep
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| Please
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| I ain’t got no time
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| Gotta get my cheese I gotta get mine
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| They try this weed and trynna do time
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| Imma get my piece and Imma do time
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| Some people got no dreams
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| Me I always knew mine
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| No matter what I’m gonna grind
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| I’m gonna cut through running over those |