| My uncle told me what don’t kill you is gon' only make you stronger
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| Probably the realest shit I ever heard from my uncle
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| We hit the highway, three suburbans, bulletproof truck up out that drama
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| Audemars Piguet, my VV’s wet, diamonds leave 'em blind, no Stevie Wonder
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| I told Joe Dirt I’m slanging iron before I let 'em put me under
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| Lately I been going through trials, I’m just so real, I don’t never show 'em
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| They got Lil' Tim sitting in the county, I done had enough, damn,
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| my heart broken
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| My true blue flag I always value 'til the end is rich and rollin'
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| And I don’t wanna love no more, no more, no more
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| And I don’t wanna trust no more, no more, no more
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| And we put switches on the Glocks to make 'em switch up blocks
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| I could never switch up on my niggas, we come from the bottom
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| Rock out, I got jiggas in my system, I might catch a body
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| Glocks out when I jump out my vehicle, they know just how I’m rocking
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| I’m way too real, them other niggas flodging
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| Come on lil' nigga, don’t never let me hear you say that you can’t
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| Crossing your loved one get you killed and loyalty’ll take you long way
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| Two foreign socks while I record, I’m in the hills in LA
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| Like what the fuck these niggas thought? |
| Come run up on me, get sprayed
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| Bro took his jersey off so I guess that mean he done with the game
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| Same day we murdered y’all, just know that’s 'bout my dawg in the grave
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| I don’t give a fuck 'bout no fame, I’ll never think it’s okay
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| They know this shit be blood for blood, for what you say on your page
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| And I don’t wanna love no more, no more, no more
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| And I don’t wanna trust no more, no more, no more
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| And we put switches on the Glocks to make 'em switch up blocks
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| I could never switch up on my niggas, we come from the bottom
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| Rock out, I got jiggas in my system, I might catch a body
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| Glocks out when I jump out my vehicle, they know just how I’m rocking
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| I’m way too real, them other niggas flodging |