| Uh and what it do uh
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| My nigga fresh home
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| He setting up shop
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| He roll with two, uh
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| They comin' through, uh
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| Don’t fuck with you, uh
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| They tryna test us
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| We all strapped up
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| We gunnin' too
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| Ain’t nothin' new
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| All I really want is respect
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| Credit is already in check
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| Euro stepping on 'em right, left
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| I-I can’t lose cuz my dogs gone too soon
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| It’s fucked up, can’t move loose
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| Can’t trust ya man who’s who
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| Probably think I’m living wrong, product of my neighbourhood
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| You hope I slip and fall
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| Pass the rock, we give and go
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| The pyrex in the kitchen, mama in the living room
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| She know what’s going on, none of us ain’t perfect
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| I remember, I remember all the good and the bad times
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| I was always like that bad but good guy
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| My father wasn’t round enough to teach me
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| Roundin' up my team, We grindin' out in these streets
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| I party with my bros and have fun
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| I came up off a gram, no caption
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| Girl you doubted me but now you tryna reach me
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| Now it ain’t that easy
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| Laughin' at you, eh he
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| Uh and what it do uh
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| My nigga fresh home
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| He setting up shop
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| He roll with two, uh
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| They comin' through, uh
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| Don’t fuck with you, uh
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| They tryna test us
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| We all strapped up
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| We gunnin' too
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| Ain’t nothin' new
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| Now niggas wanna show me love
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| Cuz the tables have turned
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| They can rep me if I’m wrong
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| Diamonds and money ain’t enough
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| Just to bring back my niggas, I’ll give it all up
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| Now you wanna kick it with me
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| Niggas movin' fishy fishy
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| Probably why you never see me
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| Out here getting sticky, sticky
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| Streets is really gettin' to me
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| Mentally and and physically
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| Every day a different story
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| Jealously will get you small
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| Ain’t nothin new
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| I tell my youngin' go to school
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| I ain’t tryna live in hell
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| In and out of prison cells
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| More money, more problems
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| But all of us still livin' well
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| Uh and what it do uh
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| My nigga fresh home
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| He setting up shop
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| He roll with two, uh
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| They comin' through, uh
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| Don’t fuck with you, uh
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| They tryna test us
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| We all strapped up
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| We gunnin' too
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| Ain’t nothin' new
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| Ain’t nothin' new, uh
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| Girl your nigga callin', you should pick up
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| I’ve been out here juggin' with your bitch uh
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| Told me she gone
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| She just wanna |