| We still up in these streets
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| (All of my niggas gon' bang, all of my niggas gon bang)
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| We ain’t keepin' the peace
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| (All of my niggas gon' bang, all of my niggas gon bang)
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| We still up in these streets
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| (All of my niggas gon' bang, all of my niggas gon bang)
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| And they movin' them keys
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| (All of my niggas gon' bang, all of my niggas gon bang)
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| All of my niggas about all they dough
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| All of my niggas gon' hustle the blow
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| All of my niggas gon' ride for they niggas
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| Thank God for my niggas, won’t die for no ho
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| Where’s all that money that they rap about?
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| Where’s all them fires that they talk about?
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| Where’s all that jewelry? |
| Can I see the Uzi?
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| They wantin that we really about
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| I can’t believe that these niggas was dealers
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| I can’t believe that these niggas was killers
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| I can’t believe em, these niggas not heathens
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| They never was beefin', they never was sinners
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| Ride for my homies, I ride for my homies
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| Straight to the top with the rest of my homies
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| Don’t wanna live if I’m not with my homies
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| Fuck all that rap shit, these bitches don’t know me
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| Pray for me baby, I’m bout to go off
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| Most of these niggas ain’t nothing at all
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| Press on a button, my roof will come off
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| Never was for me, these niggas is soft
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| Some of my niggas is still in the street
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| One of my niggas be home in a week
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| Love all my niggas, I love all my niggas
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| It’s true and I know who to call when it’s beef
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| Real niggas say I’m the king of the stars
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| Who said I’m not and I’ll prove he a liar
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| Niggas don’t want it, they only is honest
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| I’m just being honest, I’m really that guy
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| Really that nigga? |
| That thing is a fail
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| They not gon' stop me from blowin' this year
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| I’ve just been plottin' and patiently waitin'
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| And waitin' and plottin' the shit on em yeah
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| All of my niggas that love me the same
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| All of my niggas that pop with a bang
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| All of my niggas, want more of my niggas
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| That’s 500 niggas that ride for ya mane
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| That ain’t gon stop what was destined to be
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| Hunned of runners through Queens with a key
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| Niggas can’t touch me, they really can’t see?
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| Hollering Brooklyn it’s Maino and Reef |