| Tattoos mark up my body 'cause they cover my gun wounds!
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| And yeah I got that thang 'cause I know I be done soon!
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| No I ain’t sell my soul, I ain’t rattle nobody
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| Either refuse to put my life on somebody
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| Either these cowards be trippin' baby
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| If I don’t make it home tonight
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| Kiss Assata and tell her daddy got it on tonight
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| If it’s meant to be I be back the same way she was sending me
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| And I ain’t gotta finish the century, gotta 'em history
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| Handling this life like if I got this bitch by the handle
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| DEA wanna kill 'em, they can’t get to the scandal
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| Thug niggas surrounded by nothin' by drug dealers and gang bangers
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| Blocka Blocka will plug niggas
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| Shit, sixteen in the parking lot, one in the trailer
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| Niggas escaping out of town but only running from failure
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| Me I face it and replace it with some basic g-shit
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| 'Cause running ll get you heated, got you making teeth clipped
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| 'Bout my fetti I told you, I need my cash in abundance
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| Ain’t no stoppin' the kingpin I’m on that ass and I want it
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| Preach war like Khalid Muhammad, just on phonic
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| This AK spitting with the don behind it
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| This music ll have you lose it, if you ain’t on the right track
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| And if you ain’t built you pro’ly won’t get you life back
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| I’m begging you pussy niggas trying to start
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| Leave a Tallon in your chest that’ll explode like two inches from your heart
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| Holla
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| Yeah, it’s a war on the bricks and I’m rich I ride
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| With a forty and afford the whip
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| It’s a movement every time we move cray all the risk
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| And we poppin' the radio, don’t even pay over for this
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| Get the Henny back poppa pretty boy, it’s over for Cris'
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| And Biggie and 2Pac gon' even roll over the hits
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| Gotta flow full of opium so is the bricks
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| Think the homie is got 'em spitting like this?
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| Knows the chicks
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