| Al Geno on the track
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| Al Geno, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Ayy, two hundred or better, everything I drive is dangerous
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| I got way more problems than some Cuban links gettin' tangled up
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| Wasn’t nothing in my piggy bank, I spent a thousand drinks on mud
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| One thing I was never focused on was keepin' up with another nigga
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| Shawty still gon' fuck me even though she say she love her nigga
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| I done peeped this life, grew up with murderers and drug dealers
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| So Lord know, I’m tryin', I’m tryin' and trust niggas
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| Tryna put that Lamb' on some Forgis
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| Forty on Draco lawyer
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| I talk for the hurt mom, and son thuggin' with pendin' charges
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| Only thing on his mind, he catch his opp, he gon' do him dirty
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| Who prolly ain’t gon' learn until the judge try to give him thirty
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| Before I walk on stage, I say a prayer and walk through the curtain
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| Every song that they hear, they say it’s one of my hardest verses
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| Just tell me that I’m great, nigga
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| You don’t wanna tell me that I’m great, nigga
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| I be brainstormin', don’t say what’s on my mind
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| Maybe one day, this rain will stop (Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, oh)
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| I be brainstormin', won’t say what’s on my mind
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| Maybe one day, this rain will stop (Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, oh)
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| (Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, oh)
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| (Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah)
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| Ayy, two hundred or better, everything I drive is dangerous
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| I got way more problems than some Cuban links gettin' tangled up
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| Wasn’t nothing in my piggy bank, I spent a thousand drinks on mud
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| One thing I was never focused on was keepin' up with another nigga
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| Shawty still gon' fuck me even though she say she love her nigga
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| I done peeped this life, grew up with murderers and drug dealers
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| So Lord know, I’m tryin', I’m tryin' and trust niggas |