| Nigga I grew up with
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| I can’t even fuck with
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| He can look you in the eye then that nigga suspect
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| Suspect, that nigga suspect
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| He can look you in the eye then that nigga suspect
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| You can’t trust these niggas
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| You can’t trust these hoes
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| You can’t trust these niggas
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| You can’t trust these hoes
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| Suspect, that nigga suspect
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| He can look you in the eye then that nigga suspect
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| When you getting mula, suckas majors come yo way
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| Nickel play
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| Put it up like gang signs in yo face
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| Face the facts
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| Yous a washed up ass rap
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| Boy I stand up
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| Like comedy you hard bitch get yo grams up
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| I don’t understand dubs
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| How ya be believing niggas
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| They like crooked preachers y’all
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| Out here deceiving these niggas
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| I done duck taped, raped niggas pockets, took they goods
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| Show these niggas shot on whole hoods
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| I don’t owe you niggas shit, foreign rides, blowing dope
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| Talking bout what you don’t know
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| We getting money is all I know
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| Getting money’s all I speak, I don’t never trust a bitch
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| Talking all that broke shit, that’s that foreign language
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| Niggas flodging like they jugging, never you’ve been tossed a pack
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| Take it back a couple of years ago when had the sack
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| gang ridiculous
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| Made a couple rack with this
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| Niggas get their whole hood shot, fucking with the bitch
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| Pussies selling, pure talking, stunting out here like you the mane
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| I was on the 3rd floor with yo bitch ain’t have a fucking thang
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| Gram for gram
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| Both for both
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| Quarter thang served it all
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| Niggas on some CIA shit, out here snitching on they dogs
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| Never seen the shit
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| Call me fronting like you on lawyer shit
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| Discovering packs and you my co defendant need you telling bitch
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| You a hoe in between
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| May believe
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| Powder puff
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| Drum line, start talking bruh |