| Pipe that shit up, TNT
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| On gang
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| The Heroes
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| I’m doin' this shit with no effort
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| I told them lil' boys to be careful, uh
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| Bitch, I be fly as a feather
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| Reach for my chain, you gon' die by the bezel, uh
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| And I be high as ever
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| The only thing keepin' my mind together
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| Tryna keep my pride together
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| Seem like I’m sittin' on side the devil
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| They’ll run on sight a nigga
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| At night I sleep beside the metal
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| My bro, we ride together
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| Life on the line, we die together
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| First time gettin' high together
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| We fucked somebody child together
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| Now we on top together
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| It feel that we on top forever
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| It ain’t no trustin' me, the streets still got my love for me
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| No, they ain’t fuck with me, but now they tryna fuck with me
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| Show me your love for me and get work done, get work with me
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| I have my loyalty, I stuck with you, you stuck with me
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| Run 'em down, hands down, man down
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| Sprayin' rounds, pussy, what you sayin' now?
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| You a damn clown, we caught you with your pants down
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| We ain’t playin' round, take a nap, we lay 'em down
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| I’m doin' this shit with no effort
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| I told them lil' boys to be careful, uh
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| Bitch, I be fly as a feather
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| Reach for my chain, you gon' die by the bezel, uh
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| And I be high as ever
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| The only thing keepin' my mind together
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| Tryna keep my pride together
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| Seem like I’m sittin' on side the devil
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| They’ll run on sight a nigga
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| At night I sleep beside the window
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| My bro, we ride together
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| Life on the line, we die together
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| First time gettin' high together
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| We fucked somebody child together
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| Now we on top together
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| It feel that we on top forever
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| Now we on top (We on top)
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| I’m never gon' flop (Flop)
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| Yeah, nigga, they hot (Why they hot?)
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| 'Cause they mad they not
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| I’m the one that shot (That shot)
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| But he ain’t tell the cops (Cops)
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| We spittin' on opps (Spit on opps)
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| Until they bodies drop
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| I do the shit with a passion (Shit with a passion)
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| Where would I be without rappin'? |
| (I don’t know)
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| Probably be trappin'
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| Or I’d probably be jackin' (I don’t know)
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| Pussy lil' boy, I won’t answer the anger
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| Ain’t how you livin', we know how you flaggin'
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| Black out his brain if we catch him in traffic
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| Pull up on side him and show 'em we clappin'
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| I’m doin' this shit with no effort
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| I told them lil' boys to be careful, uh
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| Bitch, I be fly as a feather
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| Reach for my chain, you gon' die by the bezel, uh
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| And I be high as ever
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| The only thing keepin' my mind together
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| Tryna keep my pride together
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| Seem like I’m sittin' on side the devil
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| They’ll run on sight a nigga
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| At night I sleep beside the window
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| My bro, we ride together
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| Life on the line, we die together
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| First time gettin' high together
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| We fucked somebody child together
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| Now we on top together
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| It feel that we on top forever |