| Khaliel
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| Woo!
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| Young nigga on the corner, high on marijuana
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| Made a promise to his Momma, he would never be a stoner (yeah)
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| Made a promise to the hood, he ain’t never be a loner (oh yeah, ayy)
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| Came from hand washing Bentleys, now a nigga is a owner (skrrt)
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| Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him
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| Then he met the hand cuffs, 'cause the homie told on him (damn)
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| Life gave him lemons, and he made cream soda
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| Ma, them niggas be hustlin', we really countin' that cash
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| A young niggas complainin', they broke and they lookin' bad
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| Bust down with my niggas, learnt that from my dad
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| Love all my niggas, bought the boy a new Jag' (skrrt)
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| If I was you, I would hate too
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| All this fake love, I’d replace you (fuck you)
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| Get your bands up, they wanna date you
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| Tryna fuck your mask off, girl, wanna face you (yeah)
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| Keep it a hunnid, with all of my soldiers
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| Car shoppin' with moms, I’ma buy her a Rover
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| Relies with her Kid, with the world, now I’m colder
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| Then bought all the mud all I need is the soda
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| One hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid (hey)
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| I’ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid (hey)
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| I’ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid (hey)
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| I’ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid (hey)
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| I’ma keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (hey)
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| (Woo! Hey!)
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| Just a nigga on the corner
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| Geeked up off marijuana (gas)
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| Made a promise to my momma, I’d never do Coca-Cola (nah) (hey)
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| When I hit that blunt, bet you promise that I’d never be sober (heh)
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| Had a dream like Dr. King, Rovers and loaders for the soldiers (hey)
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| Picture perfect (picture), I’m paintin' perfect pictures
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| I know niggas that be hustlin', they do it with precision (hey)
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| Bitches sadity and pretty, knew she got some good intentions (hey)
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| Prayin' to the ceilin', hope the Lord hear me (listen)
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| You gotta keep it one hunnid, like the emoji
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| Gotta stay focused (ah), know niggas that’s winnin' trophies
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| Know niggas sittin' on they sofas (ayy)
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| Bitches quick to put a spell on 'em, they get like hocus pocus
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| Drive me crazy, like a dready
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| Ma said, «Don't eat that spaghetti» (momma)
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| You can’t cuff a bitch, save a hoe, that’s what I was told (ooh)
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| I got two hoes in my tepee like a Navajo (woah)
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| Bentley Mulsanne, bought all Bentleys in all gold (woah)
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| I throw that shit away, I had to shoot a photo show (fuck it)
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| And nah, I ain’t lyin', nigga (nah), they think this shit was easy
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| They didn’t see the grind, nigga (grind)
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| So many fake diamonds, I might as well shine, nigga (shine)
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| I mean no home, but I just came to take what’s mine, nigga
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| Niggas wanna ride witcha, ain’t gon' do no time witcha
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| Young nigga on the corner, high on marijuana
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| Made a promise to his Momma, he would never be a stoner (yeah)
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| Made a promise to the hood, he ain’t never be a loner (oh yeah, ayy)
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| Came from hand washing Bentleys, now a nigga is a owner (skrrt)
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| Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him
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| Then he met the hand cuffs, 'cause the homie told on him (damn)
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| Life gave him lemons, and he made cream soda (yeah)
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| He kept it one hunnid with all of his solders
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| One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (yeah)
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| One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah)
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| One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (whoop! Ayy)
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| One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (baby girl,
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| you gotta keep it one hunnid)
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| Look, I guess they label me a thug nigga
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| Gang bangin', hangin' with drug dealers
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| Pour an eight up in the 20 ounce, on that mud, nigga (hey)
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| Remember paintin' pictures on my wall in the cell
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| Wish I could thank everybody, that wrote a nigga mail (hey)
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| Keep it a hunnid with my day ones
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| And all them bitches with them fake ones, gon' and shake some' (hey)
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| I still remember them bullets when we hop in them gates (hey)
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| Ain’t niggas run up in my crib, but couldn’t crack a safe
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| Keep it one hunnid, I know them niggas disappointed
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| Them bitches horny, I know these diamonds make 'em want it
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| That pussy wet now, 'cause I’m throwin' all the hunnids
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| Not throwin' shade, hoe, I’m just keepin' it one hunnid
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| Put your hands up in the air now, if you came up from nothing
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| Keep it one hunnid, all my niggas five hunnid
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| Sipping codeine, smoking OG, that’s that California love
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| It ain’t right, but it ain’t wrong, ride or die, I keep it one hunnid
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| Young nigga on the corner, high on marijuana
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| Made a promise to his Momma, he would never be a stoner (yeah)
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| Made a promise to the hood, he ain’t never be a loner (oh yeah, ayy)
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| Came from hand washing Bentleys, now a nigga is a owner (skrrt)
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| Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him
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| Then he met the hand cuffs, 'cause the homie told on him (damn)
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| Life gave him lemons, and he made cream soda (yeah)
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| He kept it one hunnid with all of his solders
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| One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (yeah)
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| One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah)
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| One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (whoop! Ayy, yeah)
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| One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (baby girl,
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| you gotta keep it one hunnid)
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| One hunnid |