| 48 Hertz
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| Brrat, brrat, brrat
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| Boy Stxnk you hard
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| I can’t spend on everyone
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| Spend on everyone
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| Spend on everyone
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| Bad mon, bad mon, who shot the gun?
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| We ain’t playin' fair, ain’t no fuckin' one of one
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| I was givin' out my love and my heart got stopped
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| I can’t give out no more 'cause I ain’t got none
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| Bad mon, bad mon, who shot the gun?
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| He thy know himself, then he don’t know none
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| I was givin' out my all and they still took from me
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| I can’t give overall 'cause I ain’t got none
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| Bad mon
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| Ch-ch-choppa with a drum
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| We gon' spin, bend, we gon' leave them boys slumped
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| I face all my fears, all those things, I’ve overcome
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| Rose in a dark room, but I bloomed into somethin'
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| Losin' my heart and I’m all out of options
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| Got in some beef and I invested in some choppas
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| This family business, know we movin' like the mobsters
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| Fuck with the business, have them youngins come and mop him up
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| In the street, nah, they don’t show no love
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| I gave a damn, they ain’t ever gave a fuck
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| Confessin' all my feelings, takin' all prescription drugs |
| B-b-bad mon ting, bad mon ting
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| Glock 30 with the beam, 30 with the beam
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| I got that 30 on me, these niggas think it’s sweet
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| Nigga run up on JGreen, then that’s R.I.P
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| Bad mon, bad mon, who shot the gun?
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| We ain’t playin' fair, ain’t no fuckin' one of one
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| I was givin' out my love and my heart got stopped
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| I can’t give out no more 'cause I ain’t got none
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| Bad mon, bad mon, who shot the gun?
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| He thy know himself, then he don’t know none
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| I was givin' out my all and they still took from me
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| I can’t give overall 'cause I ain’t got none
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| Bad mon
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| Bad mon
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| Bad mon
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| You a bad mon, oh |