| Better look both ways when you cross the street, you better not go behind
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| I swear lil' youngin from the slums just wanna be a hothead
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| Two from off the corner turned her to a snothead
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| I’m where I’m at 'cause I stay humble through the pain and process
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| I thought you keep that shit one hundred, guess I was wrong about that
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| Stayed out one night now I can’t come home, come on with the bullshit
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| I think my heart’s still on the corner where the pistols sparkin'
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| I done been crossed by closest homies, how the fuck you top that?
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| I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah
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| He disrespect me, put an M on him, yeah
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| I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah
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| He disrespect me, put an M on him, ayy
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| So many nights I cried, like RIP to I miss you, homes
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| kitchen cabinet trappin' steady gettin' over
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| With a daddy tryna raise his only family on the prison phone
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| From the way I live, know they won’t understand me 'cause I had to get me own
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| Bitch, I figured out why I’m not platinum and I’m snappin' on damn near every
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| song
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| Hold fifty thousand on the Patek, we catch him, you know we get him gone
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| Right back to back, my pistols blastin', my rappin', we tryna step on him
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| Live by the knife, die by the ratchet, what’s crackin', the type of time I’m on
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| I gained some love from off the corner
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| Two double cups would get me in my zone
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| Had on the mask way before they made Corona
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| fake why they won’t leave me lone
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| That new G-Wagen sit up tall like a home
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| Wait for the cash, I went and had a number
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| We get the packs and got the lowest numbers
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| Better look both ways when you cross the street, you better not go behind
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| I swear lil' youngin from the slums just wanna be a hothead
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| Two from off the corner turned her to a snothead
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| I’m where I’m at 'cause I stay humble through the pain and process
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| I thought you keep that shit one hundred, guess I was wrong about that
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| Stayed out one night now I can’t come home, come on with the bullshit
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| I think my heart’s still on the corner where the pistols sparkin'
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| I done been crossed by closest homies, how the fuck you top that?
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| I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah
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| He disrespect me, put an M on him, yeah
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| I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah
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| He disrespect me, put an M on him, ayy |