| Everywhere I go the stick on me
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| I can’t let a nigga pick on me
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| Lil nigga, but I’m big homie
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| I can’t keep a nigga bitch off me
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| I’ve been hearing niggas slick talking
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| F&N make 'em back off me
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| Percocet got me moonwalking
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| Young nigga tryna stay focused
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| Niggas play we gon' lay 'em down
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| Hit his block gon' spray them rounds
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| Wyclef, it’s a man down
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| Pour the lean, wash the Xans down
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| In the loft breaking down pounds
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| First night she from out of town
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| Blood diamonds straight out the ground
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| So many hundreds I done lost count
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| Run it up on a daily
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| Bad bitches on me daily
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| My young nigga go brazy
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| Lil Baby go crazy
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| Banana clip on the Draco you know I’ll never let 'em play me
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| Chains on me like Kunta Kinte, I’ll never let 'em slave me
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| Young nigga watch who you serve these niggas 12 like Brady
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| Fuck a bitch like Bobby Brown, I’ll take it back to the 80's
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| Rylo come from the 90's
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| Cashing out on these diamonds
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| We’ll hold a nigga hostage
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| If he don’t pay it’s a homi
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| I had to struggle in the projects, you ain’t seen the shit I seen
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| They say we promoting violence
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| Bodies dropping, murder scene
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| Could’ve went and bought Balenci', but I spent it on the teeth
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| Don’t ask me do I got my glizzy, bitch you know that’s my ID
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| Everywhere I go the stick on me
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| I can’t let a nigga pick on me
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| Lil nigga, but I’m big homie
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| I can’t keep a nigga bitch off me
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| I’ve been hearing niggas slick talking
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| F&N make them back off me
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| Percocet got me moonwalking
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| Young nigga tryna stay focused
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| Niggas play we gon' lay 'em down
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| Hit your block we gon' spray them rounds
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| Wyclef, it’s a man down
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| Pour the lean, wash the Xans down
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| In the loft breaking down pounds
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| First night she from out of town
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| Blood diamonds straight out the ground
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| So many hundreds I done lost count
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| No my niggas never switch on me
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| Glock 40 with the dick on it
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| Hunnit round with the stick on it
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| Trigger finger got a itch on it
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| 2−3 like a pair of J’s
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| I can’t settle for no minimum wage
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| We’ll set this bitch up in flames
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| Hide ya nigga now don’t fuckin' play
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| Interrogation I ain’t say shit
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| I’ll never write a statement
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| Poppin' shit I’ma stay lit
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| Wipe a nigga down for six bricks
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| Now we screaming out «Free Bricks»
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| All my niggas on that fuck shit
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| Made a mil' out of kitchen cabinet
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| Codeine I’m on lean addict
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| Diss me we gon' get atcha
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| Country boys we straight tax you
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| In Atlanta I’m a big factor
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| All these bitches tryna scream at me
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| AMG wit' the kit on it
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| Killtec with the switch on it
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| Middle finger to my opponent
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| Screaming out who the fuck want it?
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| Everywhere I go the stick on me
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| I can’t let a nigga pick on me
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| Lil nigga, but I’m big homie
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| I can’t keep a nigga bitch off me
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| I’ve been hearing niggas slick talking
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| F&N make them back off me
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| Percocet got me moonwalking
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| Young nigga tryna stay focused
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| Niggas play we gon' lay 'em down
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| Hit his block gon' spray them rounds
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| Wyclef, it’s a man down
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| Pour the lean, wash the Xans down
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| In the loft breaking down pounds
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| First night she from out of town
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| Blood diamonds straight out the ground
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| So many hundreds I done lost count |