| Brodie said I better keep that pipe on me
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| Cause you know that the streets cold as ice, oh yeah
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| They hating on the kid, got a price on me
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| And they won’t hesitate to take my life, oh yeah
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| But you know all my dogs bet they life on me
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| So if you wanna do it, get it right, oh yeah
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| Walking through the jungle with these eyes on me
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| And they won’t hesitate to take my life, oh yeah
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| I’m a young nigga causing all that drama
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| Bitch, I run my city since I dropped last summer
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| Lowkey mad I never got to meet Obama
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| Got a strange feeling that he like to smoke ganja
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| No Cash Money, but you lookin' at a stunna
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| Heard ya girl a freak and she like to eat rubbers
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| She don’t know the feeling when you running to ya brother
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| And you know you late when you see that white cover
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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| I come from the side where the kids all die
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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| You gon' see the light before you testify
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| Homie don’t you know it get cold on this side
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| Niggas catching bullets like they Jerry Rice
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| Niggas don’t swing, you won’t hear when they slide |
| When they saw that I was up, they put a price on my life
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| Brodie said I better keep that pipe on me
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| Cause you know that the streets cold as ice, oh yeah
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| They hating on the kid, got a price on me
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| And they won’t hesitate to take my life, oh yeah
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| But you know all my dogs bet they life on me
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| So if you wanna do it, get it right, oh yeah
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| Walking through the jungle with these eyes on me
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| And they won’t hesitate to take my life, oh yeah
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| Got a couple niggas that’ll ride for me
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| What make niggas think that they gon' slide on me?
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| They could come and try and they might die, oh yeah
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| Family crying, put his picture on a white tee
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| I come from the streets, so I know just how it goes
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| When you roll alone, then you gotta pack a pole
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| Gotta keep the heat, cause even summer nights get cold
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| Niggas catching cases, see them numbers and they fold
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| Youngin' from the North side, hit the streets when I was knee-high
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| Jumped right off the porch, I told my grand-mom I’mma be alright
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| She told me that she pray every day that I see the light |
| I told her that I’m straight, I’m just tryna get my people right
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| Said oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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| You was in the house and I was really out there
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| Said oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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| They said they put a price on my life, I ain’t scared
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| Brodie said I better keep that pipe on me
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| Cause you know that the streets cold as ice, oh yeah
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| They hating on the kid, got a price on me
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| And they won’t hesitate to take my life, oh yeah
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| But you know all my dogs bet they life on me
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| So if you wanna do it, get it right, oh yeah
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| Walking through the jungle with these eyes on me
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| And they won’t hesitate to take my life, oh yeah |