| Ay, okay I’m smoking strong
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| Hit the homie phone, see what the homie on
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| I’m ashing weed, smoking back to back, I’m solo dolo
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| Dog, I’m riding clean, bought a Montecarlo, I don’t want it though
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| They took my G, RIP my homie man, they took my dog
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| It’s 2012, I was wearing Bape when I was only 12, just turned 18
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| And I’m focused, thinking bout these Benjamins
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| They fuck with me cause I play my part, I run a play or three
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| Then hit the store, grab a Kiwi Mystic and some
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| And some, and some
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| Windows up and I’m rolling up, just dump the swisher guts
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| I’m tryna go, and they blow for me, man we don’t give no fuck
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| I’m getting paid every different way I do my digits
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| Then scoop up my round, tell 'em straight like
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| «This is what the fuck we on»
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| This is what the fuck we on, just left the plug
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| And he say I got it, say he fuck with me, he wrote me off
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| And I’ll put you on just handle business please and do your thing
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| Do your demonstration, bring it back to me, don’t fuck it up
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| We could be them niggas in the fuckin' streets
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| I’m ridin' round, bitches back to back they call me Purple now
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| They smoking good, straight precipitation, tryna flood the streets
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| I’m ducking low, everybody got it selling everything
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| Everybody wanna be the man, you know- you know- you know-
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| Ay, that was then and this is now, I done put the business down
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| Same old habits held me up, same old habits held me down
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| My new whip ain’t got no tank, my lil bih' gon blow me down
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| Shorty a ten from the waist up, shorty a ten from the waist down
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| Okay I’m smoking strong
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| Hit the homie phone, see what the homie on
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| I’m ashing weed, smoking back to back, I’m solo dolo
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| Dog I’m riding clean, bought a Montecarlo, I don’t want it though
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| They took my G, RIP my homie man, they took my dog |