| I was on La Cienega when I thought of this
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| I was on two bananas when I finally caught the drift
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| Out here, fishing
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| Looking for a chance
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| And I finally caught the shit…
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| 2k what I just paid for some pants
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| Don’t know why I brought the shit
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| I ain’t never cry a bitch
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| When I notice, niggas ain’t support my shit
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| Feel like me and niggas really lost the bond
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| And now we just forcing it
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| How you go from a Crown Vic to Lasabe
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| To ending up porschin it
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| Everyday that I wake up
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| I live like I’m paid
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| I let go of normal shit
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| I got a bag
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| But it ain’t no need to brag, cus it’s always more to get
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| I look out for all of my people and make sure we eating
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| I just don’t record the shit
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| Before we fuck
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| She always was busy
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| I fucked now she always was bored as shit
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| I got a bag but it ain’t no need to brag, cuz it’s always more to get
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| Lost a few bitches
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| But naw I ain’t trippin
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| I hopped on a boat
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| It was more to fish
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| Only gon give a bitch two times
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| To ignore my shit
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| Then I’m off the bitch
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| Lotta niggas on the side line
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| They ain’t in the game
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| They just talking shit
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| Lil Gwan
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| From the 79
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| He done turnt it up
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| He a walking lick
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| Had to learn from the lessons
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| Life threw at me
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| That’s how I was taught this shit
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| Cheated on my girl she don’t even want me to touch her
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| She thinkin I caught some shit
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| I don’t want niggas around me who look at me side ways
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| When I brought some shit
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| Welcome to my life ain’t pretty
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| Where I’m from, sheist
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| Get gritty
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| Welcome all the 79 members
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| Welcome to the DC Committee
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| Thinking what if E he was wit me
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| Living up the street from the stu
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| Telling him and P come get me
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| Flying it got wings on the Bentley
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| I just got wings
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| Went to David’s
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| Still the same bull I’m from Philly
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| Said she want smoke
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| Told her hit me
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| I be on goat shit
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| I’m billy
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| Bitches that I stroke super pretty
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| Had to ghost
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| She too friendly
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| Writing in my notes
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| Need a milli
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| I was on post wit a glizzy
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| Niggas let it off til it’s empty
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| Niggas let it off til it’s em
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| I made sacrifice after sacrifice
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| So we all could win
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| I made
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| In the end I start losing friends
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| I gave
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| Everything in me
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| Jus tryna go big
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| I paved
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| The way for you niggas
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| You niggas is kids
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| I prayed
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| For everything that I got now
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| And it happen quick
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| I laid
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| Wit some of the baddest bitches
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| I’m talking all tens
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| Taking these tens all day
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| A menace to society like I’m Larenz no Tate
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| If I sell my soul
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| I like what is my friends gon say?
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| In the truck in I’m smoking and Brent Faiyaz been on play
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| I’m talking to Wan
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| And he told me he could do this shit all day
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| If this rapping ain’t work, I woulda got rich one day
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| Rich someway
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| If this rapping ain’t work
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| I woulda got rich one day
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| If this rapping ain’t work
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| I woulda got rich someway
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| If this rapping ain’t work, I still woulda got rich |