| Fusion, hah
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| Swagg
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| Pain run deep, life goes nowhere
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| Facecard good but I still don’t go there
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| I can’t do no shows, police sit outside the hotel
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| Don’t give a fuck, she down to fuck
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| I’m pulling up long as the hoes there
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| Don’t give a fuck, I’m pullin' up long as my bros there
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| They ain’t gotta say more
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| No questions, I’m protected by these Dracos
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| Bitch, my eyes stay low
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| Zooted, I be talking to my halos
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| Why you nagging all the time? |
| Bitch, I hate those
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| Girl, why you be lying all the time? |
| Damn, I hate hoes
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| Looking for a girl I can make mine but they don’t make those
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| And I don’t need a Superman cape 'cause I don’t save hoes
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| And Poppa ain’t with that Instagram shit, the streets made him
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| Where would I be without me?
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| I came in this world all alone on my own and that’s how I’ll leave
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| Don’t need you niggas 'round me
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| 'Cause they don’t bleed how I bleed
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| No, they don’t see what I see
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| Who can I call when I need?
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| Who can I call when I need? |
| They don’t got me
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| Killers on side me, they want bodies
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| They know I am not a rapper, that’s why niggas don’t try me
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| Peep shit through my third eye, so it be hard to get by me
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| Peep shit through my third eye, I had to learn to pay attention
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| If you ain’t talking, then you listen, be a boss and handle business
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| Told what you saw, then you a witness
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| In the streets, that mean you snitching
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| And I’m addicted to money, weed, bitches, I admit it
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| And I’ll die before I quit it, it’s a habit
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| I remember the times we didn’t have it
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| Bills due in the morning so we was trapping
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| And we was tryna beat the sun, gotta make it happen
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| Where would I be without me?
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| I came in this world all alone on my own and that’s how I’ll leave
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| Don’t need you niggas 'round me
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| 'Cause they don’t bleed how I bleed
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| No, they don’t see what I see
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| Who can I call when I need?
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| I need
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| They on side me, they want bodies
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| They on IV, beside me
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| Bitch, don’t try me, they want bodies
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| I leave
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| They want bodies, they don’t like watching
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| Bodies, bodies |