| They say «Poppa, why you hang 'round all them killers and shit?»
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| They want to to know how I hang 'round all these dealers and shit
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| I don’t know but I ain’t feelin' all this industry shit
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| Say real niggas don’t say they real, well, I’m too real this shit
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| I know hald of these niggas rappin' they livin' that shit
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| These niggas 'round me 'bout that action split your wig in this bitch
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| I told the label keep it solid ain’t no rigging this shit
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| And I might fuck her just for the body ain’t even diggin' the bitch
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| I’m actually comfortable in the space that I’m in
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| Before you do me wrong make sure you never need me again
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| Smoking on yo homie make sure that he float in the wrind
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| And niggas been had they chance they to pussy to spin
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| Ain’t shit to say just get 'em gone hit him too
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| Love listening to them lies when I already know the truth
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| Too many signs niggas showing but y’all prolly think it’s cool
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| Can’t wear that mask
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| For too long that hate is showing
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| Exposing that hate that’s from your heart you can’t control it
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| Really got hittas let of shots sound like explosions
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| If I ever cheat up onmy bitch I use a Trojan
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| So many moves don’t even post they be in motion
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| Bro’nem just caught one walkin' light that’s for the moment
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| They say «Poppa, why you hang 'round all them killers and shit?»
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| They want to to know how I hang 'round all these dealers and shit
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| I don’t know but I ain’t feelin' all this industry shit
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| Say real niggas don’t say they real, well, I’m too real this shit
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| I know hald of these niggas rappin' they livin' that shit
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| These niggas 'round me 'bout that action split your wig in this bitch
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| I told the label keep it solid ain’t no rigging this shit
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| And I might fuck her just for the body ain’t even diggin' the bitch
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| Ain’t no other way to go about it less peace and more violance
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| Fuck it we want more bodies we ain’t worried 'bout nobody
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| Hold youngin down because he solid he know I’m going to war 'bout 'em
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| And you know we lovin' these hoes nigga ask your hoe about us
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| My dawg say he’ll leave his bitch before he leave the block
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| Fuck the opps shit, we the opps some shit that we can’t speak about
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| Put bodies on them visas now
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| Navy seal season free them demons they need to free them now
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| And every nigga that done counted me out I don’t even see them now
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| Surrounded by devils but I’m gods child too
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| Put Seddy on wildchild two 'cause he a wildchild too
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| Deleted all them hoes out my memory and my iCloud too
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| I told that hoe if I was with me shit I’ll smile too
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| They say «Poppa, why you hang 'round all them killers and shit?»
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| They want to to know how I hang 'round all these dealers and shit
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| I don’t know but I ain’t feelin' all this industry shit
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| Say real niggas don’t say they real, well, I’m too real this shit
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| I know hald of these niggas rappin' they livin' that shit
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| These niggas 'round me 'bout that action split your wig in this bitch
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| I told the label keep it solid ain’t no rigging this shit
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| And I might fuck her just for the body ain’t even diggin' the bitch |