| Bitch we on top of gorilla
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| Heart of a lion, my mind is a killer
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| I keep on poppin' these jiggas
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| Mind on a hundred, I’m chasin' a million
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| Yeah, I shoot the sauce at these bitches
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| They lovin' the way that I slime and be drippin'
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| I came from rags to riches, yeah, but I still hang in the trenches
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| Still got the baddest bitches, they do whatever I say
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| Niggas try to ambush 'em, fuck it, lil' bro, he gon' up with the K
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| Fucked around and crashed the Chevy, so I’m ridin' in the Jag today
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| I had to run and chase a bag, keep my distance, I blast away
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| Keep my distance, I blast away
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| These niggas fake, these niggas frauds, I ain’t got time to waste
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| They kill hits, can’t trust none', I ain’t got time for snakes
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| This shit real, I ain’t 'bout games, I ain’t got time to play
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| Slap you for runnin' your mouth
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| My niggas is with it, don’t speak on no business that you don’t know nothin'
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| about (Don't do it)
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| I been on a mission, that bag, just go get it, that’ll make my people so proud
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| Back then, I ain’t have nothin', bad bitches, I ain’t have none (Nope)
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| Niggas hate, I got my own bag, and I can leave the States to go and have fun
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| Punch told me, «Apply pressure
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| Guarantee these niggas fold» (They crumblin')
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| Sell your soul for a couple dollars
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| Just 'cause it glitter, don’t mean it’s gold (No)
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| I’m just tryna do better, that shit is plain to see
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| Just tryna get us out the hood so we don’t have to beef
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| Bitch we on top of gorilla
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| Heart of a lion, my mind is a killer
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| I keep on poppin' these jiggas
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| Mind on a hundred, I’m chasin' a million
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| Yeah, I shoot the sauce at these bitches
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| They lovin' the way that I slime and be drippin'
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| I came from rags to riches, yeah, but I still hang in the trenches
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| Still got the baddest bitches, they do whatever I say
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| Niggas try to ambush 'em, fuck it, lil' bro, he gon' up with the K
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| Fucked around and crashed the Chevy, so I’m ridin' in the Jag today
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| I had to run and chase a bag, keep my distance, I blast away
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| I had to blast away, went creepin' on opps and I blast the K
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| I had to trap all day, I’m greedy, I need it the fastest way
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| She came with cast today, she pay me, she lovin' my swag and game
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| I’m speedin' fast, got thirty shots up in the Jag
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| I’m doin' these niggas so bad, givin' out headshots, toe tags
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| These niggas know that I’m a stepper, they know what I’m 'bout, they know I go
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| back
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| They know I be up off them jiggas, gotta stay focused and run me a bag
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| They yellin', «Free J» and when Swervie Gang touchin' the racks and we doin'
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| the dash, yeah, yeah
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| Where was you, no, where was you when I was down bad?
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| And where was you when I was broke sittin' up on my ass?
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| I had to chase me some racks, I had to blast away
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| I had to chase me a bag, I had to blast away (Slatt)
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| Bitch we on top of gorilla
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| Heart of a lion, my mind is a killer
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| I keep on poppin' these jiggas
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| Mind on a hundred, I’m chasin' a million
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| Yeah, I shoot the sauce at these bitches
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| They lovin' the way that I slime and be drippin'
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| I came from rags to riches, yeah, but I still hang in the trenches
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| Still got the baddest bitches, they do whatever I say
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| Niggas try to ambush 'em, fuck it, lil' bro, he gon' up with the K
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| Fucked around and crashed the Chevy, so I’m ridin' in the Jag today
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| I had to run and chase a bag, keep my distance, I blast away |