| Man know the game, lidocaine, novocaine
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| Hide your pain up your nose again
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| Sniff that till you don’t know your name
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| I said sniff that
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| Trust man know the game, lidocaine, novocaine
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| Hide your pain up your nose again
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| Sniff that till you don’t know your name
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| I said sniff that till you don’t know your name
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| Yeah, they all go mad when it runs out
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| They all go mad when it runs out
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| Eyes light up when it comes out
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| No freebies get funds out
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| They all go mad when it runs out (Trust me)
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| Just see all go mad
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| Yo, I come through like Johnny Depp in Blow
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| Lookin' like I stepped in snow
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| Yeah I knew one millionaire and the coke ting left him broke (Joke)
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| He had too many debts involved and his girlfriend left him, cold (Cold)
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| Yeah the thing gets bashed in two, and they’ll ask if you pressed it (No-no-no)
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| When they want a .2 who do they point to? |
| (Who?)
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| Blood, it’s all over your bank notes, it’s over your coins too
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| And man work all week just to drown their sorrows and blow it on sniff
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| And nah I don’t judge no one I just wait and see who starts comin' on diff, yeah
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| Sometimes it gets all too much, them times when you bought too much
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| Yo my G take time and that, 'cause that shit makes you talk too much
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| And your favourite celebrity is on it and some man build integrity from it
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| I can see it in your eyes it’s blatant to see, blood nobody said you was on it,
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| trust me
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| Man know the game, lidocaine, novocaine
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| Hide your pain up your nose again
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| Sniff that till you don’t know your name
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| I said sniff that
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| Trust man know the game, lidocaine, novocaine
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| Hide your pain up your nose again
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| Sniff that till you don’t know your name
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| I said sniff that till you don’t know your name
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| Yeah, they all go mad when it runs out
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| They all go mad when it runs out
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| Eyes light up when it comes out
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| No freebies get funds out
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| They all go mad when it runs out
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| Just see all go mad, yo
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| And it’s Rem-Remtrex
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| Gotta link that sale (Gotta loop that)
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| Food gets pressed but it’s still fire
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| Will send you off the rail (Off the rail)
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| Under covers, acting like binmen I see you on the tail
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| And if I’m slangin' by next year, then in this music thing I did fail (Fail
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| business)
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| Got your girl sayin' «I wanna sniff some yayo»
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| But we don’t sell smalls, you can take that piece that was left on the scale
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| Better sniff that all up and not leave no trail (No trails)
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| When it runs out people are off the rail (Mad ting)
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| Fish scale, like Al Pacino
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| Feel like I’m Scarface livin', two girls with me, at casino (Mad ting)
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| I know some big boy bosses, look at the stamp in
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| Where them bits came from, if it’s been tampered he’ll know
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| Man know the game, lidocaine, novocaine
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| Hide your pain up your nose again
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| Sniff that till you don’t know your name
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| I said sniff that
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| Trust man know the game, lidocaine, novocaine
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| Hide your pain up your nose again
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| Sniff that till you don’t know your name
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| I said sniff that till you don’t know your name
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| Yeah, they all go mad when it runs out
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| They all go mad when it runs out
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| Eyes light up when it comes out
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| No freebies get funds out
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| They all go mad when it runs out (Trust me)
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| Just see all go mad, yo |