| Niggas where I’m from don’t show remorse
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| I be 'round them niggas by them bricks and by the porch
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| When up by the trap, I got a beam on my, uh (Sredna in the city)
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| When up by the trap, I hide a beam on my Glock
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| I just left the rollie store like a fiend, bought my watch
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| I keep buying this designer like I need it to shop
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| Still remember all them days, was selling beans on the block, hey
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| Girl, what’s hannenin'?
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| That’s your shorty? |
| I ain’t know, but she gon' bring her friends
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| Get my pole and post up on 'em, we don’t play pretend
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| Bitch, we smokin' out the pound, the fuck you need a ten?
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| Got a bad yellowbone that get me freaky
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| I just love it when she try so hard to please me
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| I just took a thirty, got me sleepy
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| I woke up in Hennessy and I was knee deep
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| Got my pack today, what would I wait on
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| In the Beamer, in that Jag, you niggas skate off, ayy
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| Pull out that MAC, ayy
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| Crew with the strap, ayy
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| City on my back, ayy
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| They still call me whack, ayy
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| I still got them Benji’s, I still rock Fendi
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| Young nigga got plenty, fuck nigga don’t test me
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| Dumb nigga, we slide on if a dumb nigga try to tempt me
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| Bitch just my side ho, so please don’t act friendly
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| When up by the trap, I hide a beam on my Glock
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| I just left the rollie store like a fiend, bought my watch
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| I keep buying this designer like I need it to shop
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| Still remember all them days, was selling beans on the block, hey
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| Niggas where I’m from don’t show remorse
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| I be 'round them niggas by them bricks and by the porch
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| I was in that Bentley smokin' dutches with a torch
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| You was on the subway tryna act like you a boss
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| Who really lost? |