| Had your fucking people, nigga
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| Had you even hoping nigga
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| That you’ll play with me
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| Say you’re the lowest dog, nigga
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| I do this for my people and I do this for my folks
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| You know how we just rollin'
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| I’m never ever getting broke
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| Nigga, I’ll be rolling so low
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| Shit, let’s smoke some dodo'
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| Tell you that girl, she knows what it is
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| Put that' in her mouth
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| Fillin' it for real
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| 'She just knows what it is
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| Even though me and Snupe were rollin' candies
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| I told the bitch
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| Go ahead and get the shit
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| Bitch, you’re mine, right?
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| Cause I keep that on tight
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| I’ll blow it to your ass
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| You better hustle like we’re about to get some cash'
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| I got your bitch eating out the dollars
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| Me and you
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| I never change, I’m just the same old nigga
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| You’re just playing Mary Jane, nigga
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| Cocaine ain’t white
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| My cocaine is nice
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| Lookin' just so bright
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| Lookin' just so tight
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| I said Gucci shoes, Gucci rag, Gucci hat, Gucci bag
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| All bad bitches say
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| Look at Snupe
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| I’m a bad Gucci ass
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| I said Gucci shoes, Gucci rag, Gucci hat, Gucci bag
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| All bad bitches say |
| Look at Snupe
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| I’m a bad Gucci ass
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| I said Gucci shoes, Gucci rag, Gucci hat, Gucci bag
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| All bad bitches say
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| Look at Snupe
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| I’m a bad Gucci ass
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| 'It's like I’m banging, nigga
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| It ain’t your blur line
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| Better get your mind right
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| You niggas are rapping about that shit
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| We also living it, nigga
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| This shit is real, nigga
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| Man I remember being myself awake by niggas fighting
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| Stressed out with this bitch cause it ain’t nobody rioting
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| I hit’this bitch’I feel like Tyson
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| I’ll never get released with my niggas |