| 2K16, haha
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| You niggas thought I was dead or something?
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| Well I brought somebody with me nigga, 'cause you never know when you 'gon need
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| an automatic with ya
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| There’s a lot of people out there who wish for your failure, wish for your
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| demise
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| I’m here to let you niggas know though
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| You niggas look surprised to see me, like I no longer exist or mysteriously
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| missing
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| I’m very much alive and breathing, live in the flesh and whether beyond your
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| premonition
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| Wish for the rain you gotta deal with the mud, my adversaries all prayed that I
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| would never emerge from it
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| Much rather see me on my last leg, kick it with no lifeline, stranded all alone
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| for a lifetime
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| But I’m back reincarnated, witness the prodigy that y’all made, left behind the
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| ball-and-chain, went through all the pain I still managed to forgive niggas am
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| I wrong for saying it?
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| Black Gold, ain’t no limit on the facts known
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| You hate a nigga with backbone
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| But rather have a spine that’s weak-minded, puppet the string up,
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| don’t wanna see the dude get his G’s up for real
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| So I up and took forth a stand and set to motion a plan of never having to feed
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| off a man
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| No repping for him to get me to prosper in the presence of my enemies,
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| screaming Allahu Akbar
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| As you proceed with the hatred, I’ma eat it up and take a great shit squatting
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| on the heads of foes, being blessed I choose, the best payback was turn it into
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| greatness you never know
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| Well you can say what you wanna say
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| And you can do what you wanna do
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| Spark and smoke on the herb all day
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| Tell 'em my mon, say them boy don’t play, nah
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| We no deal with them haters, bad biters or them fake liars, nah!
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| Disrespect and then fight us
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| Mad at me 'cause you living ain’t right, ya
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| Smoke, bark up 'cause we don’t know ya
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| Don’t care what you think, see I done told ya
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| Can’t trust not a single word that comes from ya
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| New cowboys, 'cause we come for ya
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| See ya never know, close eye on your friends and foes
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| Suffer tread light, it’s a heavy load
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| Ooh! |
| You never know, you never know
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| Say what you will, but you can not do this you say that you will
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| Nah that’s some BS, cause we be in the back sipping yak that’s the VS
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| OP, why the hell you mad, 'cause ya bitch chose me?
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| Homie you better get a grip, instead of tripping on somebody doing better shit
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| Hate the game, not somebody doing his thing to make a name
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| Outer lane, that’s where I’mma be when I’m moving to make a change
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| How you gonna beg for it? |
| When you ain’t never broke a leg for it
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| Keep your pussy automatic never paid for it
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| And I ain’t gonna start soon, got you swimming with the sharks with no harpoon
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| I’m the killa, mothafuckin' gorilla, threaten me, thrilla in Manila
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| Homie with the fo filla fill ya with some cold bullets even if you play ya
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| cards right we gon' pull up
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| You think you 5 G’s? |
| You ain’t shit to me, you gon' take the life of me and my
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| whole family?
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| You threatening me now that I’m reaching my goals, thinking you gon' get me but
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| you won’t
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| Well you can say what you wanna say
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| And you can do what you wanna do
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| Spark and smoke on the herb all day
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| Tell 'em my mon, say them boy don’t play, nah
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| We no deal with them haters, bad biters or them fake liars, nah!
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| Disrespect and then fight us
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| Mad at me 'cause you living ain’t right, ya
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| Smoke, bark up 'cause we don’t know ya
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| Don’t care what you think, see I done told ya
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| Can’t trust not a single word that comes from ya
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| New cowboys, 'cause we come for ya
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| See ya never know, close eye on your friends and foes
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| Suffer tread light, it’s a heavy load
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| Ooh! |
| You never know, you never know |