| Pour a cup of that dirty
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| Might take me a perc 30
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| Gotta watch out for who love me and the same people who hurt me
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| Gotta watch out for who love me and the same people who hurt me
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| My momma said I might OD
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| I’ma a drinker ma I ain’t worried
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| Gotta watch out in these streets
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| I’ma a thinker ma I ain’t worried
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| Can’t trust none of these niggas
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| Don’t love none of these bitches
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| How they judging me nigga
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| I came up from these trenches
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| I might roll a blunt up for my people
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| I might pour a cup up for my people
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| Baby momma actin' evil
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| Uncle still playin' wit them needles
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| New car gas diesel
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| New money cash Visa
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| Nuski died what they believin'
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| Brotha muslim to my pops too
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| Tell 'em pigs no pork needed
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| We ain’t tryna talk no agreements
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| Beat my case wit the best lawyer
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| Told my sister I want the best for ya
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| Fuck a strippa go invest money
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| IG hoes that’s a test for ya
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| Devil workin' want the best of ya
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| Street niggas make a mess of ya
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| Lil niggas put stress on ya
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| Yea yea yea
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| Start them killas off of guns, start the traphouse off of pounds
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| Bitch you know I love my son, boy my back was on the ground
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| Who love you when no one there, who love you when no one care
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| Pour a cup of that dirty
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| Might take me a perc 30
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| Gotta watch out for who love me and the same people who hurt me
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| My momma said I might OD
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| I’ma a drinker ma I ain’t worried
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| Gotta watch out in these streets
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| I’ma a thinker ma I ain’t worried
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| Can’t trust none of these niggas
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| Don’t love none of these bitches
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| How they judging me nigga
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| I came up from these trenches
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| I might roll a blunt up for my people
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| I might pour a cup up for my people
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| Close homie tried to kill me
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| I’m just givin' y’all that’s the real me
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| Real niggas gotta feel me
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| Station tryna they tryna wheel me
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| Couple big niggas tried to lil me
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| I got more power so don’t try me
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| I got missed call from my granny
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| Gotta get back wit the family
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| Streets say I need old me
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| Nappy dreads off the codeine
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| Block niggas servin' dope fiend
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| Gold rollies to a trophy
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| Fuck a deal I got street money
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| Keep money plug keep comin'
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| Comin' strong nothin' weak to me
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| Nick Cannon Glocks keep drummin'
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| In the streets wit me it ain’t nowhere
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| Got all of these money I’mma show it
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| So who love you when no one there, who love you when no one care
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| Pour a cup of that dirty
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| Might take me a perc 30
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| Gotta watch out for who love me and the same people who hurt me
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| My momma said I might OD
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| I’ma a drinker ma I ain’t worried
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| Gotta watch out in these streets
|
| I’ma a thinker ma I ain’t worried
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| Can’t trust none of these niggas
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| Don’t love none of these bitches
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| How they judging me nigga
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| I came up from these trenches
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| I might roll a blunt up for my people
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| I might pour a cup up for my people |