| Shit sound different
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| I’m a make it work, put in that lean
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| Biggavel, uh
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| Another black classic, Gain Greene
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| J Phizzle, what’s good baby, (uh) yeah
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| Fuck with ya boy, Zhia what’s good baby, Bruno
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| Soft Boy, let’s go
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| It’s like, oh, oh, oh
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| I got it from papi chulo, it’s 30 a gram for the blow
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| Keep the canon for the snow
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| And I know you can’t stand a nigga, you owe
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| Can it nigga, you cold, goddammit nigga, you bold
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| Fuckin' with Biggavel and I
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| Send some bullets up in a nigga Pell
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| Leave him stinkin' in front of his Bentley
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| Then peel in the Lincoln in front of his men V
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| Tryna see what I say (uh-uh) caught you bitches, couldn’t reach
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| Catch him slippin' while he alone and catch him for his piece
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| I’m a catch him for his sneaks, like back in '89
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| I never lie, I fucked with no rubber, that baby mine
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| She said, «Maxi I can never let you go
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| Keep my true feelings concealed, I never let you know
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| I can never let you blow
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| I can’t let you get money, I ain’t tryna let you flow
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| I can’t let you get from me» (uh)
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| Can’t you tell by the look in my eye
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| I mean business when I say that it’s over
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| (Business when I say that it’s over)
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| We in the kitchen still cookin' them pies
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| I feed bitches with a plate of that coh-oh, oh
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| You can say what you mean
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| It’s a shame that my same niggas hate me
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| (Same niggas hate me)
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| You niggas is lame, it’s a shame, we the game
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| We them niggas that’s coh-oh, oh |