| Yung Lan on the track
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| Yeah, woah
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| Yeah, woah
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| Yeah, woah
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| Yeah, o-o-o
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| (Hundred bands for a Kilo, nigga)
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| I know
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| You don’t gotta say how you feelin'
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| I’ve been losin' all my rights and I come straight out the trenches
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| Fuck all these niggas, that’s the business
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| Just don’t leave out the picture
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| And I can’t seem to get it right
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| I put that shit in my wishes
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| Forever tryna tell 'em gang, that’s forever
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| This feel like that I’m tryna learn forever
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| And I never wanna get burned, no not ever
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| Niggas don’t wanna wait they turn but it’s whatever, whatever
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| Shawty looked me in my face
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| And say we gon' be together
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| I told that bitch «stay in her place 'cause forever is never»
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| I put some diamonds 'round your neck, just to make you feel special
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| I’m trying to run me up a check and plus I run with some steppers
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| Gotta keep my head on a swivel
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| Gotta play chess and not checkers
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| Ever since I were little
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| People change like the weather
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| But I’m in this for the better
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| I got your back through whatever
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| And I just hit up Eliantte
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| 'Bout to flood my new bezel
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| Steady spendin', charges pendin', fighting all of these felonies
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| Gotta stay down to get the millions what my niggas keep tellin' me
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| I swear shit ain’t been the same lately
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| If I fuck up and go to prison will I come up to the same lady?
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| You don’t gotta say how you feelin'
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| I’ve been loosin' all my rights and I come straight out the trenches
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| Fuck all these niggas, that’s the business
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| Just don’t leave out the picture
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| And I can’t seem to get it right
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| I put that shit in my wishes
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| Forever tryna tell 'em gang, that’s forever
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| This feel like that I’m tryna learn forever
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| And I never wanna get burned, no not ever
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| Niggas don’t wanna wait they turn but it’s whatever, whatever
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| Not half way to pictures
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| Just cause I’m a rapper that don’t mean I ain’t a menace
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| Suppose to be a trapper, never seen you in the trenches
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| And yeah I’m goin' flawless like Johnny Dang the dentist
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| The middle of the models when you went and got your tennis
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| I’m from 37 where nobody don’t fight
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| And bitch I got striped, we come and whack yo ass tonight
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| Got some niggas in the feds
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| That’ll send your ass to kite
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| You get hit with that knife
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| Promise it’ll change your life
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| And I’m screamin' Trey Seven that’s forever
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| Glizzy gang or no gang, you know better
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| NBA, Quando Rondo that’s forever
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| My little brothers play with then there will be some pressure
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| You don’t gotta say how you feelin'
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| I’ve been losin' all my rights and I come straight out the trenches
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| Fuck all these niggas, that’s the business
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| Just don’t leave out the picture
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| And I can’t seem to get it right
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| I put that shit in my wishes
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| Forever tryna tell 'em gang, that’s forever
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| This feel like that I’m tryna learn forever
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| And I never wanna get burned, no not ever
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| Niggas don’t wanna wait they turn but it’s whatever, whatever |