| Them hunnids ain’t found, they in the ground, don’t get spent
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| They in the ground
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| Way back in the time, black and brown, you get lynched
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| Black and brown
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| We was talkin' him down, he make a frown if he flinch
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| Gun him down
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| See the pain in my eyes, I hold it down 'cause I’m rich
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| Hold it down
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| Livin' in the street, concrete, get rough (Street)
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| Niggas tryna creep, we eat, gun bust (Creep)
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| Think about my history, back of the bus (Who)
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| Fought for the rights, but we still killed us (Who)
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| Tryin' not to be political, it was ridiculed (Real)
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| 'Member I was in the middle school, with a fit or two ('Member)
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| Mama had the boy by herself, it was critical (Mama)
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| Started with the weed, then codeine, then a pill or two (Codeine)
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| Hit one lick, then I hit two (Lick)
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| Kickin' down the door, then I ran through (Woo)
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| Sticks in the van, this ain’t bamboo (Sticks)
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| I got rich bought some land for my kids too (Whew)
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| Take the risks for my fam, for some damn food (Risks)
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| Take my bitch out to France, out to Cancún (France)
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| My wrist like a dam, you can splash, pool (Splash)
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| Money root of all evil, but the cash rule
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| (Hey) I took a couple of my dawgs on a lick
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| Do or die, gotta survive, pay the rent (Survive)
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| I was so broke that I could cry, I was sick (Broke)
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| Born in the wild, so many trials, I ain’t quit
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| All the people I robbed, I brought 'em down, I repent (Down)
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| Dirtied the money, I let it drown, watch it cleanse (Cleanse)
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| Sellin' these pounds, a hundred times I jumped the fence (12)
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| Breakin' it down, I made a pound turn to ten (Ten)
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| Them hunnids ain’t found, they in the ground, don’t get spent
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| They in the ground
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| Way back in the time, black and brown, you get lynched
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| Black and brown
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| We was talkin' him down, he make a frown if he flinch
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| Gun him down
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| See the pain in my eyes, I hold it down 'cause I’m rich (Woo, woo, woo)
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| Hold it down
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| Know some savages, they tryna clean up and they won’t let 'em (Clean up)
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| Streets done made my heart so cold, need a whole sweater (Cold)
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| I was kickin' in the back of doors but I know better (Hey)
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| You expose what you know, then you go get it (Hey)
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| Sow what you reap (Sow), sleepin' on my feet
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| Trust fund for my daughter, son, daddy plant a seed
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| No bond when you do a crime, slavery repeat (Slave)
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| Slick minded, they think we runnin' a treasury (Who)
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| Lost my homie, it keep on hauntin' me in my sleep
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| Lost my grandmama, whole family incomplete
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| Stabbed in my back a million times, this shit deep
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| I was hittin' licks doin' crime for my seed
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| Broke now I got 25 cars, it’s a fleet
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| Take notes, make a bando turn Ferrari, I can teach
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| Struggled with the pain, but I still turned out a beast
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| I got out the chains, now the world belong to me (Hey)
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| (Hey) I took a couple of my dawgs on a lick
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| Do or die, gotta survive, pay the rent (Survive)
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| I was so broke that I could cry, I was sick (Broke)
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| Born in the wild, so many trials, I ain’t quit
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| All the people I robbed, I brought 'em down, I repent (Down)
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| Dirtied the money, I let it drown, watch it cleanse (Cleanse)
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| Sellin' these pounds, a hundred times I jumped the fence (12)
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| Breakin' it down, I made a pound turn to ten (Ten)
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| Them hunnids ain’t found, they in the ground, don’t get spent
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| They in the ground
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| Way back in the time, black and brown, you get lynched
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| Black and brown
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| We was talkin' him down, he make a frown if he flinch
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| Gun him down
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| See the pain in my eyes, I hold it down 'cause I’m rich
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| Hold it down |