| I stay cool in the streets
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| Now man really got their eyes on me
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| But I still roll with my heat
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| I won’t pet to let my gun beat, ah yea yea
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| If it’s war, then it’s war
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| Back out your gun, don’t stall
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| If it’s war, then it’s war
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| Back out your gun, don’t stall
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| I’ve been doing road
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| I’ve been doing road with my bro’s
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| Scream «Ounto» were shutting down shows
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| Hella' foreigns on the roads
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| I’ve been moving skippy with the flow
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| Now they telling me I’m giffy with the notes
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| 4-door trips with the pole
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| Get your own face stomped to the floor
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| Harm one of mine, you get bored
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| I’ve been making racks, I wan’t more
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| Free up the wives from the door
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| Free up the wives from the door
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| They on me, I know
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| They on me, but I’d never been the one to run at night
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| If it’s sticky then it’s sticky
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| My niggas they ride with me
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| You don’t wanna see Frog with his knife
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| Nuttin seen
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| Nuttin said
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| It’s all blessed
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| I’m just chilling out smoking on my meds
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| Cah you know what they say
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| Walk and live
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| Talking bumbaclart dead sho
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| I stay cool in the streets
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| Now man really got their eyes on me
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| But I still roll with my heat
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| I won’t pet to let my gun beat, ah yea yea
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| If it’s war, then it’s war
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| Back out your gun, don’t stall
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| If it’s war, then it’s war
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| Back out your gun, don’t stall
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| I said man I’m, still stuck up in these streets
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| Joined the rap scene, but we still holding heat
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| Young G making beats
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| Tottenham’s where I’ll be
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| Fuckboys getting patterned
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| Young boys getting flattened
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| Yeah we’re known to cause a havoc
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| Funny guys pose with your mashers
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| Like all my brothers ride
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| We ain’t ever been the one to hide
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| Mother’s life
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| Every time we touch 'round the other side
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| My niggas in the cut, you we tryna make somebody die
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| Course shit’s changed since we glowed up
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| Step up in the club, show’s turned up
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| Ounto we spark up
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| I beg another bouncer to talk up
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| Anyting, na anyting your tump up
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| Your gyal got a bumpa
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| Dumper
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| How she back it up?
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| Hmm, I wonder
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| Light-skin girls get a thumbs up
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| Better watch your girl before I take her
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| Cos she won’t say no to me
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| I stay cool in the streets
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| Now man really got their eyes on me
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| But I still roll with my heat
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| I won’t pet to let my gun beat, ah yea yea
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| If it’s war, then it’s war
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| Back out your gun, don’t stall
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| If it’s war, then it’s war
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| Back out your gun, don’t stall
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| Back out your gun don’t stall, still stuck up in the streets
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| Back out your gun don’t stall, I said we stuck up in the streets
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| Back out your gun don’t stall, little niggas holding heat
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| If it’s, then it’s war, back out your gun, don’t stall still stuck up in the
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| Streets (Whoo, Whoo)
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| I stay cool in the streets
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| Now man really got their eyes on me
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| But I still roll with my heat
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| I won’t pet to let my gun beat, ah yea yea
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| If it’s war, then it’s war
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| Back out your gun, don’t stall
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| If it’s war, then it’s war
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| Back out your gun, don’t stall |