| I love my nigga next to me
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| I got a rider who would die for me
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| EarlOnTheBeat
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| I fuck back and forth
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| YSL
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| I do this for Maze in the motherfuckin' trenches
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| I go get it, I go get it
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| My niggas gon' and get it
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| I got some niggas comin' with me to the top and I’ma take 'em
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| And I know them niggas hatin', but I’m waiting, I got patience
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| I got bitches rollin' down on a nigga
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| I go ride on a nigga
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| I go ride all them niggas
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| And I shade all my grizzy
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| I go ride all them niggas
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| I go ride all them niggas
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| Go around all them niggas
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| I go ride all them niggas on my way to the top
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| (I'm on my way)
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| I lost some homies, they got popped
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| (I lost some homies, they got popped)
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| Couple homies they got shot (Tutututututu)
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| I don’t count it for a man
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| I want that money and I ain’t first
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| And I ain’t lost and I gon' get it and get it
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| Fuck I leave it all adjustin'
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| Bitches won’t fuck my neck just they probably won’t fuck my pocket
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| That’s why all you niggas watchin', come try me, the option is only you nigga
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| I don’t get no money, fuck with true niggas
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| I’m so stiff on y’all hoes
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| Nigga know how I harsh and I get money on them hoes (Racks, racks)
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| I’m tryna accomplish my goals
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| All these niggas bitches and I know it for sure
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| I got different whips, I got cars galore
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| I got different bitches, I got women galore
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| All I know is money and I need me some more
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| You know I ain’t just talkin', they know this
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| And I just popped that motherfucker, I show shit
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| I’m already hood-rich, and I tryna go legit
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| I need another way I’m tryna rap about this shit
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| I got bitches rollin' down on a nigga
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| I go ride on a nigga
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| I go ride all them niggas
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| And I shade all my grizzy
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| I go ride all them niggas
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| I go ride all them niggas
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| Go around all them niggas
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| I go ride all them niggas on my way to the top
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| (I'm on my way)
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| I lost some homies, they got popped
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| (I lost some homies, they got popped)
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| Couple homies they got shot (Tutututututu)
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| I don’t count it for a man
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| Never had a job and never plan on getting one
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| I came here they rowdy bitches know it’s one on one
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| Let’s meet there, relax, I won
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| Change from the Pentagon next thing on her tongue
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| Five-hundred cash with me that’s why I got this bag on (Racks)
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| I came from rags to riches now tryna sell out the dome
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| My bitches skinny dippin' they all got thongs on
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| You ain’t tryna get rich you gotta gone gone gone
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| I got my weed from Jamaica, Sean Paul
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| Tryna be the reason niggas hating on all y’all
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| Stayed down in this law, we get paid off
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| Big homie taught me if it’s a plug don’t run off, ayy
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| Nigga stack a G like a Phillipean
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| And we smokin' weed, drinkin' codeine (Drank it, drank it)
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| And I got some M’s I could buy Hardees (I could buy Hardees)
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| And I got some water, you can’t walk in these
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| Turn the mansion to a club, let’s have a party (Let's have a party)
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| We got options, you can drink some Act, red or green?
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| All this I drink
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| Got me tearin' up the fuckin' street
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| I like it, I see the green, I know CD
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| I got bitches rollin' down on a nigga
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| I go ride on a nigga
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| I go ride all them niggas
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| And I shade all my grizzy
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| I go ride all them niggas
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| I go ride all them niggas
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| Go around all them niggas
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| I go ride all them niggas on my way to the top
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| (I'm on my way)
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| I lost some homies, they got popped
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| (I lost some homies, they got popped)
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| Couple homies they got shot (Tutututututu)
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| I don’t count it for a man |