| So easy
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| Oh so easy to the Boss Don Biggavel
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| Know we got that Gain Green movement
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| So wavy
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| Forget your boy
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| Young Los
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| It’s Gain Green
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| Let’s get them
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| Yeah
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| It’s Green Gain
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| Wa-di-di-da-di-dum
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| Wa-di-di-da-di-dey
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| Look, I don’t want to go
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| I ain’t trying be late
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| Now I 'm sitting in the Beam
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| Our guns blow
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| If you think that you can get away
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| From fucking with us bitch
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| Look, I don’t want to go
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| But you’re back for skinless
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| Bitches that can’t be trusted
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| Yeah
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| For scores seven years ago
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| I really couldn’t care to blow
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| Now I am prepared to go
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| See unless five fifty
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| She on the dick bitch grind with me
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| Back and I Nicki
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| Started off on the mount two
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| R2-D2, you a sneaky I peaked you
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| I can hit from a far ride
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| The dark coupe sniff your ear
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| I am the sharpshooter
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| I spark two, one for me
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| One for the hoes
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| I’ll smoke with them
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| I am just gonna lift their legs up open them
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| I open in, hit the dealer with the straight flush
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| Got my cake up
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| Blew it all in one day in the Jacob
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| I am a fake fuck
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| I could of spent it on some real estate
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| Desi with the extra clip
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| Shoot you out the maybeline
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| Dancing with the Devil
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| I can get out the deal today
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| It’s Green Gain
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| Wa-di-di-da-di-dum
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| Wa-di-di-da-di-dey
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| Look, I don’t want to go
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| I ain’t trying be late
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| Now I 'm sitting in the Beam
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| Our guns blow
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| If you think that you can get away
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| From fucking with us bitch
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| Look, I don’t want to go
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| But you’re back for skinless
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| Bitches that can’t be trusted
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| Yeah
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| I am on the scene again
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| I got more for the fiends again
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| They be creeping in
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| In and out, quick like a hit
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| It got you niggas scared as shit
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| Bezi say you’re pretty cause going up
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| Ask for forgiveness for your sins
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| They say I’d never rap again
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| I’mma clap again
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| Till them all out, I ballout
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| Me and homes never had a fallout
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| I ain’t like the bitch from the jumpstart
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| Heat was all jealous of the pope
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| He could never come close
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| Taught the nigga everything I know
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| New York City buy the man
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| He is the Hobgoblin, I am the Spider-Man
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| I am the type of man, with the wavy
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| Tell the whole world I was broke
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| But I just spent 80, just did
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| Bravy, Biggavelli where did you get your house from
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| You can thank Amalgam, Owwwww
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| It’s Green Gain
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| Wa-di-di-da-di-dum
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| Wa-di-di-da-di-dey
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| Look, I don’t want to go
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| I ain’t trying be late
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| Now I 'm sitting in the Beam
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| Our guns blow
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| If you think that you can get away
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| From fucking with us bitch
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| Look, I don’t want to go
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| But you’re back for skinless
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| Bitches that can’t be trusted |