| Yaaa, ya, ya
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| Shoutout to Wiz
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| Turn the mic up, KK
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| That Boi Cass
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| Ridin' round with the top down, riding down Melrose
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| Smokin, livin life, came a long way from sellin' O’s
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| Used to be broke and I couldn’t afford nothing but some shelltoes
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| They took my homie life away and they gave him a elbow
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| Been through so much in my life that nobody would ever know
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| Thugger he came and and he got me and sent me down better roads
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| I had no where to go, I had no where to go
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| I built a circle like the letter 'O'
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| I kept on grinding, gave back to the 'po
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| Wiz in this bitch and he screamin' out Taylor Gang
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| We makin' major plays, give a fuck bout what a hater say
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| You thirsty lil bitch, here’s some Gatorade
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| Major league ballin, I’m major paid
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| like the sergeant like Major Payne
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| Grew up with junkies that’s smokin cocaine
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| Trapped in the spot with the roaches
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| Don’t want no Ford but I’m focused
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| Keep stayin' down, they gon' notice
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| No sleep like I’m on Folgers
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| Niggas by liars, they bogus
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| Everyday buy a new pair Air Forces
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| I wasn’t poor, but I had no choice
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| Havin' dreams of ridin Rolls Royce
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| Now the people want to hear my voice
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| I need some lean cuz my throat is moist
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| They lovin' the kid on the Peoples' Choice
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| Pulled off in a lamb and came back in a Porsche
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| Ridin' round with the top down, riding down Melrose
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| Smokin, livin life, came a long way from sellin' O’s
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| Used to be broke and I couldn’t afford nothing but some shelltoes
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| They took my homie life away and they gave him a elbow
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| Been through so much in my life that nobody would ever know
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| Thugger he came and and he got me and sent me down better roads
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| I had no where to go, I had no where to go
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| I built a circle like the letter 'O'
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| I kept on grinding, gave back to the 'po
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| Young Khalifa got no time for niggas who can’t stand on their own two
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| Fuck you talkin about
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| It’s time to show em, prove what you gon' do
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| When everybody hustlin, everybody shinin' everyone fall through
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| Soon as shit get crazy, been a couple days and ain’t no one call you
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| I done took a loss and came up like a boss and then made it all back
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| Smile at your face, try to take your place if that ain’t hate then what you
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| call that?
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| Couple niggas gone, I swear to God I wish I could bring 'em all back
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| Wish they had Taylor Gang on instead of being buried in all black
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| Ridin' around with a new girl and that’s yo bitch
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| Got love for my gang and they love me, know they won’t switch
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| Got a new bitch cuz I can’t get along with my old one
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| And if you got one on you man go on and roll one
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| Ridin' round with the top down, riding down Melrose
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| Smokin, livin life, came a long way from sellin' O’s
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| Used to be broke and I couldn’t afford nothing but some shelltoes
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| They took my homie life away and they gave him a elbow
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| Been through so much in my life that nobody would ever know
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| Thugger he came and and he got me and sent me down better roads
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| I had no where to go, I had no where to go
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| I built a circle like the letter 'O'
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| I kept on grinding, gave back to the 'po |