| Shots fired, man down
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| Can’t leave the crib without it, they not playin' 'round
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| I ain’t have nobody, wasn’t nobody 'round
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| One false move and I’ll gun ya down
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| Suspect, suspect, suspect
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| I’m never the victim to no nothin'
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| No homicide, no nothin'
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| No robbery, no nothin'
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| Suspect
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| Suspect, suspect, suspect
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| I’m never the victim to no nothin'
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| No homicide, no nothin'
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| No robbery, no nothin'
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| Suspect
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| What the fuck you know 'bout foenem?
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| Off the fuckin' dice rollin'
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| Send a fuck nigga the Stoegers
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| Better open your eyes 'fore I close 'em
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| I be with them niggas ferocious
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| Spendin' trap money on chokers
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| Get out, I gotta get in motion
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| Percocet fill up my cooler
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| If you die, won’t give you no roses
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| Turn on my fashion clothing
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| Money got me back outspoken
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| In the middle of Chiraq, toasted
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| Say I’m done for, been back posted
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| Cleopatra potion
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| She a queen, I know it, mmm
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| Smokin' backyard boogie
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| Tax y’all, put tax on you fully
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| Racks out, girl give me that pussy
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| Chopper gon' amputate him fully
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| And these niggas animated fully, poof
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| Tom and Jerry
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| I was so mad, throwin' tantrums
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| My auntie was fightin' her cancer
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| Fucked up, I was lookin' for answers
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| Seems like it was only my family
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| My hood left me abandoned
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| Feel like they couldn’t stand me
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| Can’t go 'cause I got standards
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| That shit had made them panic
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| I been traded on, hated on
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| Told on, that’s why I had a phone
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| My lil brother, he a hothead, I had to keep him close
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| My mama ain’t want him in the city, told me, «Keep him gone»
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| Shots fired, man down
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| Can’t leave the crib without it, they not playin' 'round
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| I ain’t have nobody, wasn’t nobody 'round
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| One false move and I’ll gun ya down
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| Suspect, suspect, suspect
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| I’m never the victim to no nothin'
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| No homicide, no nothin'
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| No robbery, no nothin'
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| Suspect
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| Suspect, suspect, suspect
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| I’m never the victim to no nothin'
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| No homicide, no nothin'
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| No robbery, no nothin'
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| Suspect
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| In the field like a pitch
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| 'Cause daddy was not in the picture (He wasn’t)
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| I swear I’m in love with the pistol
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| You got blessed if I missed you (For real)
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| Confrontin' our problems and issues
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| I’m like man with a mission (I am)
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| And I get paid 'bout people I killed
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| But that shit won’t make me no killer
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| 'Cause killers don’t talk about bodies (They don’t)
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| We do that shit on the silent (For real)
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| When me and Zoo out slidin'
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| Rock, paper, scissors who drivin' (It's you)
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| Bitch I’m a shooter, I shoot out a Uber
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| If Zoo don’t feel like drivin' (I do)
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| Nigga I’ll do ya, I’ll blow out ya noodles
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| And it ain’t hard to find me (Bitch, I ain’t hidin', for real)
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| Shots fired, man down
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| Can’t leave the crib without it, they not playin' 'round
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| I ain’t have nobody, wasn’t nobody 'round
|
| One false move and I’ll gun ya down
|
| Suspect, suspect, suspect
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| I’m never the victim to no nothin'
|
| No homicide, no nothin'
|
| No robbery, no nothin'
|
| Suspect
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| Suspect, suspect, suspect
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| I’m never the victim to no nothin'
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| No homicide, no nothin'
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| No robbery, no nothin'
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| Suspect |