| Oooo
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| Oooo-ooo
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| Yeah
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| Ain’t got to tell you about my story, you see it in my eyes
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| It feel like drugs the only thing that help me feel alive
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| It feel strange when all their eyes on you
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| You’ll probably love me when I die, won’t you?
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| (Yea) Too many snakes around, kill all the pythons
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| (Yea) I can do anything, but I can’t die young
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| (Yea) Spent two racks on shoes, niggas get stepped on
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| They telling me stay up out the streets Cap you a legend
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| So high right now, I fucked around and slapped a eagle
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| Say his gun too hot, he hide his forty in the freezer
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| My partner got keys, but I’m on beats like I’m Alicia
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| Trap boom on Sundays, I think my niggas serving preachers
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| I can tell you my lifestyle
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| Some shit you never knew
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| In the hood we hang out
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| Cause it ain’t none else to do
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| Why all my soldiers dying?
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| I’m losing all my troops
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| Moment of silence…
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| Everybody stand and salute
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| Medication the only thing that help me get through
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| They say they with you but they really there to help you lose
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| Go a different route, try to stay from 'round them
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| Slim trust his partner, look how they found him
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| Gave that hoe the boot like I work at Ingalls
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| Always keep my iron even when my clothes wrinkled
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| I-Robot, I’m not human either
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| I feel like Will Smith, I am a legend
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| Ain’t got to tell you about my story, you see it in my eyes
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| It feel like drugs the only thing that help me feel alive
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| It feel strange when all their eyes on you
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| You’ll probably love me when I die, won’t you?
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| (Yea) Too many snakes around, kill all the pythons
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| (Yea) I can do anything, but I can’t die young
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| (Yea) Spent two racks on shoes, niggas get stepped on
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| They telling me stay up out the streets Cap you a legend
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| I’m getting use to the hate
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| Love come around, that shit don’t feel right
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| Counting these Jacksons like I’m lil Mike
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| Fitted jeans on, make the bankroll fit right
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| I know it’s a dream, this can’t be life
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| Red on the bottom, I came from G Nikes
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| I didn’t have nothing to give I still gave it all
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| I’m always taking drugs, I cannot control, yea
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| Trap house, we out the dope hole
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| I can’t go broke, cause I hate the Po-Po's
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| You never know, so you gotta pay close… Attention
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| Nigga tried to dap me up
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| The five ain’t look right on Jameis Winston
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| She don’t never use her teeth
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| I think she dumb, she need some wisdom
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| If I keep saying fuck the narcs
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| That’s gone probably make the FEDs come
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| Birds of a feather flock together
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| They all laying when the bread come
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| They load up all them Glocks, they hit your door and they don’t need a key
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| Could’ve sworn that I seen this shit before, I’m not with PRE
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| Vest on his chest, he ready to go to war his momma bought him soldier Ree’s
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| I’m riding by myself, or the devil
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| Until Lil Joe is free
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| Ain’t got to tell you about my story, you see it in my eyes
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| It feel like drugs the only thing that help me feel alive
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| It feel strange when all their eyes on you
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| You’ll probably love me when I die, won’t you?
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| (Yea) Too many snakes around, kill all the pythons
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| (Yea) I can do anything, but I can’t die young
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| (Yea) Spent two racks on shoes, niggas get stepped on
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| They telling me stay up out the streets Cap you a legend
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| So high right now, I fucked around and slapped a eagle |