| Ay shout out my niggas The Legion
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| I’m nigga
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| Nah, uh
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| They ain’t touchin' my squad on Nicky Wil-
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| Nah
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| I put that shit up on, Nicky
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| Put that on, put that on
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| So
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| Green pockets, green pockets
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| I just wanted that forever like I bust a green pen
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| I gotta have it, gotta have it
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| After name I’m a savage, I feel like, Macho Man
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| I gotta get it, gotta get into it ASAP
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| I feel like Raider Klan
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| I’ll take your cheese, it ain’t personal, sorry nigga I’m just not your man
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| Me and my niggas movin work like our office changed
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| So donate what you got, like office change
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| You couldn’t hit from 30 plus, you kickin out of range
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| I done made more clean playing in the rain
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| All our work straight fire, so it’s Kane
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| All our work straight fire, so it’s Kane
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| I had to stain Clorox
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| If Billy Mays was alive I’m pretty sure that he would advertise me
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| Double knot, velcro
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| Overtime, don’t matter, I’m sure you niggas could never tie me
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| I’m like a 50 yard in a snow game
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| Been missing the whole game, you shouldn’t try me
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| Niggas getting the fast and furious and I transform 'em
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| Now they all looking so Tyrese
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| Put that on, Nicky
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| They ain’t touchin my squad, on Nicky Wilson
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| Outsiders on top, on Nicky Wilson
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| They like niggas rappin fast so my shit behind
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| And I’m like, how they rapping fast and they ain’t tired
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| These quiet clown ass niggas, all these rappers mime
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| I’m like Jay with Roc-A-Fella, all these rappers mine
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| Keep steppin til I blow, I’m the rapping mine
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| Now I’m hopping it like you out of yo rabbit mind?
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| Now I’m hopping it like you outta yo, Now I’m hopping it like
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| Never been stained, no apron
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| I change the plays, I’m Peyton
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| Can’t take it back, no eraser
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| I keep it simple
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| They get delayed, poor reception
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| They get no cake, no reception
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| I’m Revis, get no receptions
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| I’m just in too
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| Deep like a pass to Calvin Johnson, better double team
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| Moving faster than supersonics, I got that thunder green
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| Feeling all Onyx, we hit a stain on a pound
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| And now we round selling O.P.P
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| On Nicky Wilson
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| I could, I could, I could merch that shit, on Nicky Wilson
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| I could merch that shit, on Nicky
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| On, On Nicky
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| I could, I, I could merch that shit, on Nicky, Wilson
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| Shout, shout out The Legion, Out$iders Clique |