| 'Mello made it right
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| I been through too much just to live like this
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| Double up my cup, you can't sip like this
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| I fill my pockets 'til they stuffed so they fit like this
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| Now she know I'm up 'cause I drip like this
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| Now I won't give a fuck, let it rip like this
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| Hop up in my truck and I whip like this
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| And now they know I'm up 'cause my wrist like this
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| No, I can't get enough 'cause I'm sick like this, yeah
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| I been through too much just to live like this
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| I been through too much just to live like this
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| I fill my pockets 'til they stuffed so they fit like this
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| I been through too much just to live like this
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| Copped anothеr Rollie, but it ain't a Plain Jane
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| Niggas call the policе, but be scrеamin', "Gang, gang"
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| Boy, stop actin' like you know me when you know you can't hang
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| That's my brothеr, not my homie, nah, that ain't the same thing
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| And for Busta, I'm gon ride, 'cause we feel the same pain
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| Like no other, do or die even when the days rain
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| From the gutta, that's no lie, we on the same page
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| From the bottom, now we ballin' like Dwayne Wade
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| I been through too much just to live like this
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| Double up my cup, you can't sip like this
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| I fill my pockets 'til they stuffed so they fit like this
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| Now she know I'm up 'cause I drip like this
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| I been through too much just to live like this
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| I been through too much just to live like this
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| I fill my pockets 'til they stuffed so they fit like this
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| I been through too much just to live like this
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| Phone ring, I decline it, I don't know why they whinin'
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| I ain't ask them to chime in, real niggas move in silence
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| Amiri jeans and Balenciagas
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| Always believed in our dreams, now we got them dollars
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| If you ain't pleased, baby, please, tell me what's the problem
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| Yeah, I'm a fiend for the cream like a Baskin-Robbin
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| Now, just don't leave me in the street 'cause I'll go back to robbin'
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| This for the team, ain't have a thing and now we got it poppin'
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| I been through too much just to live like this
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| Double up my cup, you can't sip like this
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| I fill my pockets 'til they stuffed so they fit like this
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| Now she know I'm up 'cause I drip like this
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| Now I won't give a fuck, let it rip like this
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| Hop up in my truck and I whip like this
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| And now they know I'm up 'cause my wrist like this
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| No, I can't get enough 'cause I'm sick like this, yeah
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| I been through too much just to live like this
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| I been through too much just to live like this
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| I fill my pockets 'til they stuffed so they fit like this
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| I been through too much just to live like this
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| Like this, like this
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| Like this, like this
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| Like this, like this
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| Ooh, no, yeah |