| Late night niggas at the shell date
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| Bird out, gang signs, said to bang peace
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| Big cons, long pimps and they well grease
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| Black woman on my 20 dollar bill crease
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| Hand shop, man down in the bill, sheesh
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| In the maze in the graze thinking Swiss cheese
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| Double back, 10 mill, I made a big scene
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| Bullets start flying by a nigga, that’s a sick breeze
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| While I’m here, take a pic please
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| You know legends die young, rest in peace Prince and Pimp C
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| From the block to the big leaves, self-made millionaire, white America ain’t
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| pimp me
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| Don’t tell me that it’s skin deep
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| Don’t tell me that I’m tripping homie, listening to my instincts
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| Step back for the increase
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| Hustle Gang got it mapped out for the fifth
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| Late night niggas, on 100 night thing
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| Choppers out 'case a nigga tryna concrete
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| Bitch tripping cause I’m always in the street
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| Bag on money in the Beemer on the back seat
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| Bitch you getting played or you playing
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| Broke ass niggas always running round saying young from your face
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| Heard you banging, heard your name before
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| You that nigga making statements
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| So we all got
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| Ganging niggas in the cut cleaning red dots
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| Loose, skinny ass nigga calling all shots
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| Bitches and the snitches tryna get a nigga locked off
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| Fuck all cops, took me to the spot when I tried off
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| Chuck the deuce in the G when I ride off
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| All luxury shit for a young boss |