| Ridin' around off this ginger ale
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| Peep the herbal essence in the papers, vapors
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| On fire if you couldn’t tell, but trust me
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| I ain’t checkin' for no Jezebelles or Delilahs
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| Lot of niggas screamin' that they real
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| Perception is a motherfuckin' pill, you a liar
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| I been rockin' boats since Aliyah
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| Tryin' to take it higher with these notes like Mariah
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| Fuck with me, your connect ain’t got it for the Free
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| Start the elevation, I can’t keep it lowkey
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| OG, finna' wake these niggas up, ain’t been gettin' no sleep
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| Tryin' to bring him more sheep, I’m like little Bo Peep
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| What you in it for?
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| Cause they out here coppin' souls with they info
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| Are you the hitta' or the lick, what’s the difference though?
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| Yeah I heard you got a plan, what’s the mission though?
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| Cause this game is so foul (too foul)
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| Got a young man tryin' to move through the city like a black Tom Thibodeau
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| Like Stallone, you can fight it all you want
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| But we still gonna be expendable, these niggas don’t listen, no
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| I was always told that you never really know what you got 'til it’s gone
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| Cancer caught my granny 'fore I got a chance to check up what the fuck was I on?
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| (the fuck was I on?)
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| I was playing checkers this is chess
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| Never put your faith into a check
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| Got to play the hand that you was dealt
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| There’s only four aces in a deck, motherfucker, I’ve been
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| Ridin' around off this ginger ale
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| Momma wouldn’t like the way I smell right now
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| Realest nigga out can’t you tell
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| Drink this water, tell me how you feel right now
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| Ridin' around off this ginger ale
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| Prayin' everyday that I don’t fail right now
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| Killin' niggas, how can’t you tell
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| Drink this water, tell me how you feel right now |