| , okay
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| It’s Cam again
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| Glee, glee
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| Let me regulate the mic like a real nigga
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| Bitch nigga wanna chill, it’s still
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| Broke nigga got no hope, we deal with ya
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| Let 'em go like ho, watch him quicker
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| Let me regulate the mic like a real nigga
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| Bitch nigga wanna chill, it’s still
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| Broke nigga got no hope, we deal with ya
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| Let 'em go like ho, watch him quicker
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| In the field keep a Glock and a Tec with ya
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| These niggas play foul with no ref nigga
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| I’m bigger so stop getting nigga
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| Remember Papi from th projects I get that realr
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| Go killer, get more, don’t let 'em slip it
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| I was with you at your worst, I’m a different spirit
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| Catch a body miny moe that’s a death sentence
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| Catch a body miny moe that’s a death sentence
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| You can catch me with the pole, yeah I’m going fishing
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| These niggas ain’t need, they be skinny dippin'
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| I be drippin', I don’t even need a kitchen
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| Sauce terrific, call me John One
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| Triple cross ya, hit you make you’re mama feel it
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| I’m the realest, I don’t even got to tote it
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| Pool with me, if you want gunplay |
| I’m with it, shoot yo ass broad day |