| Yeah, you better pray, yeah, you better pray
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| You better pray that we never collide
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| You better pray that we never collide
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| You better pray that we never collide
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| Yeah, I have no patience for none of the fuck shit
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| I am too rich for a bitch not to suck dick
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| Aye fuck all the talkin' the guap is the subject
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| Spent too much on strippers just fucked up my budget
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| All of my niggas addicted to drugs
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| Without all the filters that bitch is a dud
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| Aye you call her wifey but we call her slut
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| My niggas are savages we give no fucks
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| Took that bitch out the ghetto I showed her the finer things
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| And drop that bitch right back off at the ghetto
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| Frozen my bezel (?), I know that there’s levels
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| These vices they’ll kill you if you are not careful
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| They left me for dead now I’m right back on schedule
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| These broke niggas plottin' I slide back the metal
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| I came a long way bitch no I never settle
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| Got rifles for rivals and I have got several
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| I know you wanna ride like me
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| I know you want a life like me
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| Gassin' I’m gassin' I gassed her up
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| I think they mad that I passed 'em
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| I kill these niggas in fashion
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| I don’t do talkin' I’m action
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| Know that I roll with the cash
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| Stay on the (?)
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| Yeah, look, you better pray that we never collide
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| I take yo bitch after I take yo life
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| Left me behind so I had to get right
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| Comin' for anyone left open wide
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| You better pray that we never collide
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| I have no trust for these niggas these days
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| Gotta lay low cause these bitches don’t shave
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| I look in your eyes and I spit in your face
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| And right when you die I will piss on yo grave
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| I feel my heart getting colder each minute
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| The fuck out my throne man these niggas are finished
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| I feel like a king, bitch I think I’m a god
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| Been stressin' too much think I need a ménage
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| I see the snake and these niggas they slither
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| The foreign I whip it was sponsored by Hitler
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| Can call ways to switch ya, my niggas gon' kill ya
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| Forgot the bitch face but that pussy familiar
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| These rappers will kill ya they dressin' all weird and
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| These niggas get bodied then dragged in the river
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| I spot my worst enemy right in the mirror
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| Allergic to fuck niggas why are you near us!
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| I know you wanna ride like me
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| I know you want a life like me
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| Gassin' I’m gassin' I gassed her up
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| I think they mad that I passed 'em
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| I kill these niggas in fashion
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| I don’t do talkin' I’m action
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| Know that I roll with the cash
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| Yeah, look, you better pray that we never collide
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| I take yo bitch after I take yo life
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| Left me behind so I had to get right
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| Comin' for anyone left open wide
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| You better pray that we never collide
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| If you broke nigga know I could never be you
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| Married to the money you remember I do
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| Yeah, up in the sky I feel like a god
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| Yeah, look, you better pray that we never collide
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| You better pray that we never collide |