| One too many times
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| One too many times
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| One too many times
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| Now I’ve been sitting back watching like a hawk on the hunt
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| See people talk a big game but it’s only a front
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| They think they doing big things but they living month to month
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| Can’t even buy the milk for the Captain Crunch
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| You got to keep a close eye keep a look out for show
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| Get your piece of the pie keep on stacking the dough
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| Keep a low profile and a smile on your face
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| But watch your back
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| Cause someone’s always trying to take your place
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| Steer clear of dead end roads and gold digging hoes
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| Those who already know know that’s how it goes
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| One too many times I’ve been standing in the cold
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| But it won’t happen again cause now I’m running the show
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| I got control of my life and yes I know where I’m headed
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| And if it came out of my mouth then I guess that I said it
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| I said a lot of crazy shit from the past to the present
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| But you can bank on the fact that I’m a keep representing'
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| I’ve been down that road one too many timez
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| Stoned late night just sitting in that drive-thru line
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| Folks keep asking what I’m gonna do with my life
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| I’ve been down that road one too many timez
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| One too many timez
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| One too many timez
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| One too many timez
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| One too many timez
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| One too many timez I’ve been down and out
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| Stuck in a rut trying to figure this one out
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| A dead end job no college degree
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| And my money’s drying up faster than my weed
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| As this world goes around it seems nothing makes sense
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| Violence makes dollars all the sinner’s repent
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| And this government seems hell bent to boil
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| Profits line their pockets blood runs for oil
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| And this cannabis plant is still demonized
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| By religious zealots that control from the right
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| With an iron fist and no consideration
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| For legalization or the creators creation
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| See I was always taught where there’s smoke there’s fire
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| And tell a lie once you get called a liar
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| See I decipher everything I receive
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| No wonder I don’t know who the fuck to believe
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| Mother fuck the police, mother fuck everybody
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| Mother fuck those mother fuckers that are still hating on me
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| I gives a fuck motherfucker fuck you too
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| Fuck that one dude I’ll fuck that one dudes whole crew
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| I’ve been down that road like one too many timez
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| But I learned my lesson no second guessing
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| This time I’m dropping' dimes they scared to call a mother fucker out
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| By stupid acts or complicated rhymes
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| Think before you speak you sound like Chris Rock
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| You ain’t got no rocks you ain’t signed by the rock
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| Bitch ass get geeked punk I’ll drop you off
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| You can’t dribble the rock you ain’t buy your lady no rocks
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| Fuck a rock I gives a fuck about some bling bling
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| As far as you know I don’t give a fuck about anything
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| So keep it that way it saves me the breath from explaining myself
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| Ya stupid ass |