| If I could read my future, ain’t no way I would look
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| I’ma just follow my heart till the day that it stops
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| I saw my name in balance, no misplace in my foot
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| I ain’t scared of no challenge, I’ma row, I’ma rock
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| I ain’t shaking no hands 'cause they can’t take what I got
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| And no, he ain’t my mans, he want my body to drop
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| Red dot like Japan, keep the Glock in my sock
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| They won’t understand till I’m dead and I’m gone, yeah
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| I just sowed my seeds on the street, sesame
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| I just smoke this tree till the point I can’t breathe
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| She said if I do her wrong, then that’s it, she’ll be leavin' (No-no-no-no)
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| It’s obvious to see that she’s obsessed with me
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| Every day is Halloween, scary hoes trick or treatin'
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| I run around, she run around, we run around doin' the most
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| I’m getting this money just like I’m supposed
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| I’m standing solid just like I’m supposed
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| 'Cause if you don’t, you fuck around, you fuck around, get smoked
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| Bare the spliff and you choke
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| I said that I want it and I see it’s coming now, it’s coming now
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| I get high as the Lord, I ain’t coming down, I ain’t coming down, yeah
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| I know I’m living in my fullest 'cause we used to be poor
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| Switched the Peugeot for the Porsche
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| Peel off a pagan, like a purge
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| I told my killers, «Put on a show and don’t you show no remorse»
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| I got angels, I got demons, in my ear
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| Lately, I just been fiending to disappear
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| I’m praying to the Lord and I’m kneeling, I hope he hear (I hope he hear, yeah)
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| I told him, «Sorry that I’m never scared» (Scared, no)
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| Baddest bitch with me, top tier (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
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| And I’m so sorry that I never cared (I never cared)
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| I popped a shroom now my vision clear (My vision clear, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| If I could read my future, ain’t no way I would look
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| I’ma just follow my heart till the day that it stops
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| I saw my name in balance, no misplace in my foot
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| I ain’t scared of no challenge, I’ma row, I’ma rock
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| I ain’t shaking no hands 'cause they can’t take what I got
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| And no, he ain’t my mans, he want my body to drop
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| Red dot like Japan, keep the Glock in my sock
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| They won’t understand till I’m dead and I’m gone, yeah
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| Till I’m dead and I’m gone
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| They won’t understand till I’m dead and I’m gone, yeah
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| Till I’m dead and I’m gone
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| They won’t understand till I’m dead and I’m gone, yeah
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| Till I’m dead and I’m gone
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| They won’t understand till I’m dead and I’m gone, yeah
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| Till I’m dead and I’m gone |