| Let’s take a trip
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| On a ride with beady eye, it’s arrived
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| I provide your whip, don’t click
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| Take position in yours, shotgun
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| If you got a gun, pass it to the guy who’s up front
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| ‘Cause around these parts they don’t bullshit
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| I keep a full clip in my whip to do a ball-split
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| Right after I exercise, my finger on the trigger
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| Who’s next to die?
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| Anybody next to my ride know that I’m high
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| When you pull up at the light you see the smoke from the side
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| Helicopter see the smoke from the sky
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| Hella copper when you see the Doppler
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| When you’re looking at that guy, General Buckshot
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| Classic like a bus stop, you’re just a porkchop
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| Needing more hip in your hop
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| When you’re bucking with this pure, rugged, and rough
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| Real life shit nigga
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| We make the world go around
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| Everywhere you go you hear duck down
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| We make the world go around
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| Everywhere you go you hear what now
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| We make the world go around
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| Everywhere you go you hear Bucktown
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| We make the world go around
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| Everywhere you go you get shut down
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| The only thing I’m loving is beats
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| And the only thing I’m hugging is the streets
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| Man, I’m in love with their
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| Hot rides, hot pies, no hot wives
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| I ain’t into marrying ‘em, I’m into carrying them knives
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| Big Rambo, so cut up the Sambo
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| Image of me and my man, so we can live handsome
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| Man, they the ones that seem lovely and smile
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| They just want to see me ugly and foul
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| But now I’m on the rise and my team is also (that's right)
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| Boot Camp Clik and fo' fours
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| Go major for what, we pay even more
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| On tour man, I could have a ball
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| See I sign my own checks, y’all old checks
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| Old checked, I been had the lock by the necks
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| So enough respect due to this mall gorilla
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| The main killer with the rhyme
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| I keep ‘em open every time
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| I wake up, open my eyes up
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| And in the process I guess I’ll just rise up
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| A check for my nigga Ruck, a check for my nigga Steel
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| See what’s good for the day like let’s piff
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| To the other side, what they smoking up
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| Then my man’s hot ‘cause on the block cops be rollin' up
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| But I ain’t really trying to see the booking
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| Like just the other day my nigga said «hey,» and I was like «good look»
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| Brooklyn that D.T., shit Bloomberg you see he invested
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| Tested in, if money is the root of all evil
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| The tree is now
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| That’s real, you see that’s why I stay with the movement
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| Them motherfuckers stuck on stupid
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| No movement, I do the
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| Independent records, we move the |