| Where I’m from they close caskets before they
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| Nowadays it’s 4k just to book a show
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| The last four years, twice a week, I been booked fo' sure
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| No manager, just me and my niggas when we hit the road
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| Don’t burn the bridge, that shit might have to cross later
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| See when the traffic die down, you can cross later
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| I been sliding on ice like I’m from
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| Let AJ and Regine is all love this
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| Lil Larry that’s my brother, blood couldn’t make us closer
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| He bang the third, I bang the sem, we both bang the toaster
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| I line you up a few dollars, we gon' get it done
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| But I don’t have to give 'em shit, they do it for the love
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| I’ve been goin' through some things, so I’m smokin' heavy
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| Double cup on my serve, I been sippin' heavy
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| And this 40 I been carrying, man, it’s so heavy
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| Lot of shit on my mind, got it feelin' heavy
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| We been goin' through some things, some smokin' heavy
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| Double cup on my syrup, I been sippin' heavy
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| And this 40 I been carrying, man, it’s so heavy
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| A lot of shit on my mind, got it feelin' heavy
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| Rep the red, lil' nigga, syrup, still got the fourth
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| Shirt tucked in my jeans, it’s Dark Town with dirty red in it
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| And everybody seen a shooter, still don’t know who did it
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| And everybody salute the shooter, leave no fucking witness
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| I’m a king from war, what can I do the dishes
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| Premonitions of plenty riches and pretty bitches
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| And prep, wanna make the law, I just wanna trap the more
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| The fact that I can snot an axe, roll cap and high bow
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| I promise on my momma, I will roll in a half an hour
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| Show you with that choppa, show you with that coppa
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| Illuminate, all appositions get vicious propositions
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| But I don’t have to give 'em shit, they do it for the love
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| I’ve been goin' through some things, so I’m smokin' heavy
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| Double cup on my serve, I been sippin' heavy
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| And this 40 I been carrying, man, it’s so heavy
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| Lot of shit on my mind, got it feelin' heavy
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| We been goin' through some things, some smokin' heavy
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| Double cup on my syrup, I been sippin' heavy
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| And this 40 I been carrying, man, it’s so heavy
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| A lot of shit on my mind, got it feelin' heavy
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| We creep trhough late night smash your lifeline
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| Really with the street shit, rocking with this Glock 9
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| I’m on some other shit, fucking with my crip niggas
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| They really hitting hundred thousand dollar licks niggas
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| It’s Last Money nigga, I got my own camp
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| You niggas boosie shooting niggas over coochie
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| No BFE, my niggas on that P shit
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| Don’t get it fucked up 30 still on that seat shit
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| I’m tryna switch it up on that fucking rapping shit
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| Cause you other niggas still telling on that ratting shit
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| We slide through, yellow tape it’s a done deal
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| Mickey Mouse bouncing out after that nigga chill
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| But I don’t have to give 'em shit, they do it for the love
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| I’ve been goin' through some things, so I’m smokin' heavy
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| Double cup on my serve, I been sippin' heavy
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| And this 40 I been carrying, man, it’s so heavy
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| Lot of shit on my mind, got it feelin' heavy
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| We been goin' through some things, some smokin' heavy
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| Double cup on my syrup, I been sippin' heavy
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| And this 40 I been carrying, man, it’s so heavy
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| A lot of shit on my mind, got it feelin' heavy |