| Yeah, mafia
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| Real shit, real spit
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| Yeah, mafia
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| The real gon' outlast the fake
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| The money gon' outlast the hate
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| Got niggas in the system, tryna dodge the State
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| I’m out here in the jungle, tryna dodge the snakes
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| I can see 'em from a mile away
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| I’m just a nigga from around the way
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| Like a fat kid, I need all the cake
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| I’m out here in the jungle, tryna dodge the snakes
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| I’m that nigga doe, and they know
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| Ridin' with the straps since they say they blow (you know it)
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| If niggas wanna diss, then I know they broke
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| Niggas actin' like they street until they get exposed
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| Niggas givin' statements, snitching on they bros
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| All these niggas hate, 'cause they can’t get they own
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| They throw dirt all on my name, then they say, «Put me on»
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| They won’t realize I’m the realest 'til the day I’m gone
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| I hope you know, nigga
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| The real gon' outlast the fake
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| The money gon' outlast the hate
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| Got niggas in the system, tryna dodge the State
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| I’m out here in the jungle, tryna dodge the snakes
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| I can see 'em from a mile away
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| I’m just a nigga from around the way
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| Like a fat kid, I need all the cake
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| I’m out here in the jungle, tryna dodge the snakes
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| Niggas couldn’t come to Memphis 'til they got a pass, nigga
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| I will take the check, but I really want the cash, nigga
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| A pound worth of greens, zoo sitting in the stash, nigga
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| We ain’t pulling over for the blue, we do the dash, nigga
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| All that fake shit niggas on, come to pass
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| All the real shit I do, the reason why I laugh
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| Don’t be playing games with the brain, I’m on your ass
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| Put the chrome to your dome, nigga have a blast |