| I love you Dzy
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| I love you too my dude
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| Ain’t care what was in that water, I came back reloaded
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| I ain’t cappin', I just dove in it
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| My wrist look like the ocean
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| Over here you out of bounds
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| You better stand on your end
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| I put niggas in motion
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| Say you 'bout it, what you want then?
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| You say you better than what you want then
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| I put niggas in motion
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| My snipers go to scopin'
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| Everybody in here got a tool, park the top right off a fool
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| Breakin' room, I make the news
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| I catch an opp knock him out of his shoe
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| They say, «Why that nigga runnin' with the heat? |
| He keep on wantin'»
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| I done made it out now, it’s like twenty here for me performing
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| Once I hit it, I be going
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| These lil' bitches be annoying
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| I ain’t duckin' none of the smoke nigga
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| You can get it if you want it
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| You can get it if you want it
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| I can hit it if want to
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| Went and got me 2 new FN’s, a glizzy, I need mo'
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| Got some ygs who gon' keep it goin', so tryin' to up the score
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| Had to get a nigga from around me, time to slide, they want to go
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| I’m livin' life now (Life now)
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| Niggas dissin', they must not be in they right mind (Right mind)
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| I don’t know what’s up with these niggas, they won’t stop dying (Stop dying)
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| In the can chasin' green like I’m Popeye (In the can)
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| Nigga steady saying, they want beef
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| Never pop out (Never)
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| I got yops, out (Yuh)
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| Whole lotta shots, out (Yessir)
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| Ready to rock out (Rock out)
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| My own nigga cost me, I just charge it to the game (To the game)
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| Can’t be fuckin' with you
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| Niggas I see, we are not the same (Not the same)
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| Ain’t care what was in that water, I came back reloaded
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| I ain’t cappin', I just dove in it
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| My wrist look like the ocean
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| Over here you out of bounds
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| You better stand on your end
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| I put niggas in motion
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| Say you 'bout it, what you want then?
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| You say you better than what you want then
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| I put niggas in motion
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| My snipers go to scopin'
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| Everybody in here got a tool, park the top right off a fool
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| Breakin' room, I make the news
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| I catch an opp knock him out of his shoe
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| I catch an opp knock him out of his shoe
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| Creep down on his block with a big old tool
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| I cannot get caught, I’m move way to smooth
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| I play for the keys, how could I lose?
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| Steppin' in these streets in Jimmy Choos
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| Stepped on lil' dude in designer shoes
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| My nigga got cussed out for them blues
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| Leave no clue, key or crew
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| Did a hit in a coupe
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| Got the stick out the roof
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| Glock came 'quipped with this
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| In case I miss, I swear I sway back through
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| Got yo' main bitch on my list
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| When I’m done with her, she’ll go back to you
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| Might just fuck around, make her do the lil' clip
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| You know how us lil' snipers do
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| Momma always told me to keep my cool
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| But what she really wanted to say was, «I hope you don’t make the news»
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| But momma, choppas make 'em play it by the rule
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| And comin' where I’m from, they done
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| So I gotta keep this tool
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| I gotta keep a rocket, yeah
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| Can these niggas be pocket watching? |
| Yeah
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| Like groupies, lowkey stalkin', yeah
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| Don’t worry 'bout it bitch, I got it, yeah
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| I put it on Ye, you outta here
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| I might sell my shooter to the jeweller
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| Go do a hit until you get a mill
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| Nigga get out yo' gun, go do a drill
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| Ain’t care what was in that water, I came back reloaded
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| I ain’t cappin', I just dove in it
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| My wrist look like the ocean
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| Over here you out of bounds
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| You better stand on your end
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| I put niggas in motion
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| Say you 'bout it, what you want then?
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| You say you better than what you want then
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| I put niggas in motion
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| My snipers go to scopin'
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| Everybody in here got a tool, park the top right off a fool
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| Breakin' room, I make the news
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| I catch an opp knock him out his shoe |