| Phew
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| Phew, blrr
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| (Two hundred on it)
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| She love the way these diamonds shine all in my watch (Woah)
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| She hate that me be totin' a nine when I ride 'round
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| I swear that your love hard to find now where I’m from (I'm from)
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| I got some niggas doin' time on a cellblock
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| With Johnny, duck these police sirens (Woo, woo)
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| You do it, better do it silent (Silent)
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| Ayy, on the team, gotta keep it solid (Yeah)
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| Ayy, we made a vibe, can’t drop a dime, we won’t tell cops
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| Just a year ago my life was good, now I got all these problems
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| I made it out the hood, but my career seem like it slowly follow
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| I swear my soul misunderstood, might be the reason I got codeine problems
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| Sometimes I feel like I can’t do it, I hit my knees and send a pray to Allah
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| I fuck with lil' shorty, she say she gonna scoop the bill dollars
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| And if I die before you make it, promise you won’t forgive what I taught ya
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| Hard to survive, so I stay faded off this codeine mixed up with narcotics
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| Once where I got her, had to face it, one daily hit, you gone tomorrow
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| I’ma leave that round and throw my mind 'cause I gotta make it home to my
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| dollars
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| I know my life be on the line, so I never move 'less I’m with them shottas
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| I see the time, look at my eyes and my grandma say that she see a story
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| If I write a book, it’ll be on some war shit
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| She got me hooked up down, lil' shorty gorgeous
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| I send a shout-out to my mama 'cause she never thought about abortion
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| I’m drippin' sauce in my pijamas while blowin' up with them brand-new Jordans
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| Sometimes I reached out with a Carter I bought her, that’s what these niggas
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| look
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| It’s perfect timin' on that new Audemars, remember I couldn’t afford it
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| She love the way these diamonds shine all in my watch (Woah)
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| She hate that me be totin' a nine when I ride 'round
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| I swear that your love hard to find now where I’m from (I'm from)
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| I got some niggas doin' time on a cellblock
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| With Johnny, duck these police sirens (Woo, woo)
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| You do it, better do it silent (Silent)
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| Ayy, on the team, gotta keep it solid (Yeah)
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| Ayy, we made a vibe, can’t drop a dime, we won’t tell cops
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| Yeah, maybe I’m the problem, I’m just tryna reduce it
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| Feel like I’m right back at the bottom, I can’t win from this losin'
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| She from the hood, but she a model, so I drip her in Gucci
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| I roll with the kush smoke with her mama, damn, I fuck with Miss Suzan
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| I ain’t got no time for all that drama, that toxic shit was gon' lose me
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| I do the dash inside this 'Vert, I can’t get caught with this Uzi
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| I put some racks inside your purse, like, «Go and blow it in Louis»
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| Can’t sell no crack, I’m thirty-thirty 'less you clutchin' a toolie
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| I put my heart in every verse, you know my life like a movie
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| Can’t even talk 'bout who we murk, you know my life Call of Duty
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| Four rounds, it’s filled with them gunners, I think they tryna do me
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| I thank you for believin' in me, I’m not talkin' 'bout Toosii
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| Um, fast car vroom skrrt-skrrt when I skrrt off the block
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| If a nigga run up, we gon' put him on FOX
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| Broke up in all hundreds, we knock a few dollars
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| Real dad, headhunter, got to blick up my drawers
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| Boss talk, one-fifty, tryna get her knocked off
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| Is it my neck or my wrist or the with it, the glisten the reason that she love?
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| She love the way these diamonds shine all in my watch (Woah)
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| She hate that me be totin' a nine when I ride 'round
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| I swear that your love hard to find now where I’m from (I'm from)
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| I got some niggas doin' time on a cellblock
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| With Johnny, duck these police sirens (Woo, woo)
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| You do it, better do it silent (Silent)
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| Ayy, on the team, gotta keep it solid (Yeah)
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| Ayy, we made a vibe, can’t drop a dime, we won’t tell cops |