| Oooh, ooh, ooh
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| You had to, you had to know it
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| Oooh, you had to know it
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| What you doin'?
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| I’m a professional
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| Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it
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| Too many snakes in my
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| Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it
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| You know I had to pour it
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| Rubber bands in my hand, shawty bad, I had to throw it
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| Hunnit, hunnit
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| I be trickin' on a bag, yeah, yeah, you had to know it
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| Is you rollin'? |
| Ooh, you had to know it (woo!)
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| I’m, I’m a soldier, ooh, you had to know it
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| Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it
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| 'Bout to go get what I’m owed
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| Get throwed, you had to know it
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| I’m a professional, she fell in love in the bed
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| She let her heart get the best of her
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| Butter, she spread, dope what I do to her legs
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| Like the cocaine, I be stretchin' 'em
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| I’ve been hurtin', you wouldn’t know the half
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| I’m a snake and she ain’t mow the grass
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| Guard’s down, now I’m on her ass
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| Credit card I’m maxin' out again
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| Drop top vert, do the dash
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| Breadwinner… in the Jag
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| My lil' brother, yeah she let him smash
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| Ain’t too many we ain’t really had
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| Stack it to the ceilin', do what you 'posed to do
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| Watch everybody that you keepin' close to you
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| Fuck over you bad and won’t nobody notice
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| My heart kept the razor, ain’t nothin' disposable
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| Gave it my all, went to war, I’ve been scarred
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| Dealt with a broad and she played with my heart
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| Played on by friends, not protectin' my cards
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| They would all say they was playin' their part
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| Came from the bottom, we aim for the stars
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| Won’t shoot in the air, that’s like playin' with God
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| Bitch, what up?
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| Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it
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| Too many snakes in my
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| Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it
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| You know I had to pour it
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| Rubber bands in my hand, shawty bad, I had to throw it
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| Hunnit, hunnit
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| I be trickin' on a bag, yeah, yeah, you had to know it
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| Is you rollin'? |
| Ooh, you had to know it (woo!)
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| I’m, I’m a soldier, ooh, you had to know it
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| Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it
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| 'Bout to go get what I’m owed
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| Get throwed, you had to know it
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| Climbin forward, strivin', I’m a grinder
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| Rearview watchin' what’s behind you
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| Peripheral, watchin' what’s on side you
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| Close homies just as a reminder
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| You can smoke, just don’t let it blind you
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| These scriptures what I’m tellin Khaza
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| Don’t let nobody know that you a monster
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| Keep it on the tuck and then surprise 'em
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| Mouth shut, let 'em think you’re quiet
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| Big steps, always movin' silent
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| Strong shit, a legend when you sign it
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| Wishy washy shit you don’t acknowledge
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| Pillow talk, pussy shit in private
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| Them hoes only know what you allow
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| Stand on all ten like you’re a tower
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| One deep, you are not a coward
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| Never rat, if you do, you sour
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| Respect level, keep it at a dollar
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| Not involved in other people’s problems
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| Everything you hear you think about
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| Don’t make sense, nothin' wrong with doubtin'
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| Ease off, get it from around you
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| See trouble, try your best to dodge it
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| If it’s meant for you, you die about it
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| Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it
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| Too many snakes in my
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| Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it
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| You know I had to pour it
|
| Rubber bands in my hand, shawty bad, I had to throw it
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| Hunnit, hunnit
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| I be trickin' on a bag, yeah, yeah, you had to know it
|
| Is you rollin'? |
| Ooh, you had to know it (woo!)
|
| I’m, I’m a soldier, ooh, you had to know it
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| Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it
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| 'Bout to go get what I’m owed
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| Get throwed, you had to know it |