| All night we going hard, like we aint got shit to lose
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| We really out here, like we aint got shit to lose
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| All night we going hard, like we ait got shit to lose
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| We really out here, like we aint got shit to lose
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| All night we going hard, like we aint got shit to lose
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| We really out here, like we aint got shit to lose
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| All night we going hard, like we ait got shit to lose
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| We really out here, like we aint got shit to lose
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| That’s them pussys right there
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| Pull up on they strip, watch me clear it out
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| Clutching on his clip, with the rubber grip
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| Nigga try to sprint, he can’t run from it
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| sittin in the cell, waiting on my
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| Screaming fuck the judge, she denyed my bail
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| So now when the cops come, you know I’m scraping on them
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| Last time I pulled, they put a case up on me
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| They keep shooting at us, the fuck am I supposed to do?
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| cooking 62's
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| I told him keep on flippin, cause we got bricks to move
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| All night we going hard, like we aint got shit to lose
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| All night we going hard, like we aint got shit to lose
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| We really out here, like we aint got shit to lose
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| All night we going hard, like we ait got shit to lose
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| We really out here, like we aint got shit to lose
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| All night we going hard, like we aint got shit to lose
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| We really out here, like we aint got shit to lose
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| All night we going hard, like we ait got shit to lose
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| We really out here, like we aint got shit to lose |