| Turnin' myself in tomorrow
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| I know I might wake up in my cell and try to put my chain on
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| Probably my watch too
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| Yeah
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| Rockin' all these chains, it ain’t nothin' to it
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| Racks up in the bank, it ain’t nothin' to it, nigga
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| Really, shit ain’t changed, I just got a lil' bigger
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| I feel 'em actin' strange, I might kill one of my niggas, yeah
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| Safe to say, I’m on the road to riches
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| I know it’s roadblocks
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| Safe to say, I’m on the road to riches
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| A couple stop signs
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| Turned myself in in Off-White
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| Tell myself that it’s alright
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| Kept a gun on my hip wide
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| You wouldn’t make it on my side
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| Rolex water like I baptized it
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| My hood hot, but it’s worse than ISIS
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| Niggas in the box like they Mike Tyson
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| I know that I ain’t perfect
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| You ain’t gotta go home just to get behind these curtains
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| NoCap made the wave, all these rappers started surfin'
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| Smile’s on my face when I’m sad and I’m hurtin'
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| I been had lost my feelings back when Fred got murdered
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| Seen a nigga dissin' me on the internet today
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| I ain’t let him hang around me, I guess he felt played
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| I can’t join him, go against him, it was all in his face
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| Stayin' strong, stayin' humble, you don’t know what it take
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| Niggas try me every day and them niggas turn haters
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| I let 'em try, you don’t know how many times I tried to save 'em
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| Me and ghetto got the struggle, got the same prayers
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| In the hood, don’t know how to leave
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| It’s a crime that nobody seen
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| If I’m crying, don’t let nobody see me
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| Ayy, I think all these niggas wanna be me
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| No regrets, I had my own reasons
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| Chase that money, I want my own region
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| Started ballin', wrong ones started playin' defense on me
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| You don’t wanna see me with that bag, huh?
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| Treat that coupe just like a app, I’m quick to crash on you
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| He thought that I was just a rapper but I was his land owner
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| I get fly, fly, fly, you better hope that I don’t land on you, hey
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| For the right, right price, I’ll put your own mans on you
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| 1600, I’ma stand on it
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| Rockin' all these chains, it ain’t nothin' to it
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| Racks up in the bank, it ain’t nothin' to it, nigga
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| Really, shit ain’t changed, I just got a lil' bigger
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| I feel 'em actin' strange, I might kill one of my niggas, yeah
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| Safe to say, I’m on the road to riches
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| I know it’s roadblocks
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| Safe to say, I’m on the road to riches
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| A couple stop signs
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| Turned myself in in Off-White
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| Tell myself that it’s alright |