| Yea all that stress on my brain like
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| Poker face, I’m in the game right
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| We done with the beat, maybe 8 nights
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| Sure promethazine when they strike flight
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| Let me get on my phone, let get in my zone
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| I be saying to myself just leave a nigga alone
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| I be back a few, got some vibe in the building
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| Got some stacking still runnin, got some lot with building
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| Close to the side, nigga know that they ain’t frontin with the flow I provide
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| Yah, notice how I started and I flow everywhere
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| That miaralo style like wet in a brown
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| And it’s all money getting and yo girls is in charge
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| Hoes in ménage but her bones carde blanche
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| Ain’t no matter, taking suits 'cus they know we the ones
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| Act with these niggas, well I’m chosen of course
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| No 3−60's, pullin into er
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| When I do drop I’m a blow past niggas
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| And I toe tag niggas ilke I told er before
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| Got flow, got whores
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| Got dope, get more
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| Fuck mine, get yours
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| And the show just started, nigga hold your applause
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| Tryna get to my spot
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| Look, you gotta go on, floss
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| I put the 6 on stop, I was runnin through tires like chicks on tour
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| You left em out the game, you can bet your bottom dollar that I sit on floor
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| Leave em out the fight, you can bet your bottom dollar sweat hit my hoes
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| Won’t take no loss, won’t take days off
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| We go so hard, until we fall
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| Won’t take no loss, won’t take days off
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| We go so hard, until we fall
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| A nigga used to dream, my reality’s a dream now
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| Nigga used to dream, my reality’s a dream now
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| I’m livin out my dreams now
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| Livin out my dreams now now now
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| Sittin in the trap like dance on a killa
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| Couple grams to a couple hundred grand
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| I grew up in a town they don’t make it out of
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| If you black you don’t live to see a man
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| You see I’m 21, you done won the lottery
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| Talkin friends, when the streets there
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| Took a lot from me, I washed up from a robbery
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| Like the name 4 657 239 be state property
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| Yea, you had a dream, now you livin out a nightmare
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| You almost made it little nigga, you was right there
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| Like you released it, it’s in another life, yea
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| Yea, and it’s quite clear
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| All you niggas was a little bit of downers
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| And yo household niggas just silence
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| You was your own mother and your father
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| How the hell you supposed to know what to do when nobody showed you the ropes
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| All they showed you was pistols and dope
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| Game flash and a man with no hope
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| Where every fitted hat means a different hood
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| Make it out and they, what you into her?
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| You own movie’s over but yo niggas good
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| Niggas do they self, make it understood
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| It’s just a fake ground, full of loose wings
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| Die for the color of yo shoe strings
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| Wish I had it different way to do things
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| You made it in rap or have a hoop dream
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| From El Segundo, Slauson
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| Me and Nips, we in the office
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| Never takin no losses
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| Check yo garbage, nigga, like marbles
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| Won’t take no loss, won’t take days off
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| We go so hard, until we fall
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| Won’t take no loss, won’t take days off
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| We go so hard, until we fall
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| A nigga used to dream, my reality’s a dream now
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| Nigga used to dream, my reality’s a dream now
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| I’m livin out my dreams now
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| Livin out my dreams now now now |