| My momma said all i do is cheef
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| And thats that shit she don’t like
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| But she don’t mind me runnin' in a nigga house and movin' white
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| Cause she know that keep the rent right
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| I keep my 7 grip tight
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| Dog it’s time to get it
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| Certain fiends asking niggas who got lean perscriptions
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| It’s not the life you chose but we got to make a livin'
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| Want our neck froze, so we politicin' propositions
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| Listen to the words of the future
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| Fucking with me is drunk sailing through the bermuda
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| Dub up in my blunt, cup lookin' like the sewer
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| Pistol on my hip, so i limp when i maneuver
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| Juggle life when you fuckin' with them bricks nigga
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| You probably get knocked, fuck around an snitch nigga
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| So i hope you get the picture
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| That i’ll fuck a nigga bitch, but i never fuck with bitch niggas
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| Money on my mind rent kinda late
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| Trying to make it happen do I’m out here trappin' all day
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| Stuck between a brick and a hard place
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| Know the time i’ll face but i gotta get paid
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| I gotta get paid
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| And if they come test it i’ll let that shit spray
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| Kim with the car dash stuffed with straight ye
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| And my rent late so i gotta get paid
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| My pops said i wasn’t going to be shit
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| Thats the dead nigga bought his first zip
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| Back in 06'
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| Then a nigga moved to the bricks
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| By 07' i was 0T takin' trips for the flip
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| Young and tryin' to get rich
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| Catch me anywhere that currency is
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| About paper give a fuck bout a bitch
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| This shit for real, catch me grindin' with clips
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| I fish scale i got doms on the strip
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| If all fails i got that .9 on my hip
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| Name a nigga more with it than me
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| That still in the streets George Forman grillin' the beef
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| My killas is cheap, my niggas out here killing for free
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| 6 shot revolver feeling like Lebron with that heat
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| Niggas pattin' there feet
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| Me im runnin' shit
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| Whole clique gunnin' shit
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| Get killed for who you runnin' with
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| Cuttthroat gang, fuck nigga know you herd of it
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| Cause all my niggas merkin' shit |