| You don’t even know how I feel, nigga
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| I been standin' on ten since a lil' nigga (Standin' on ten)
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| You ain’t a hunnid, I can’t even deal with ya
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| Got a Tommy on me, rockin' Hilfiger (Uh)
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| Get a vibe, like a smoke, I’ma kill niggas
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| In the streets, it be harder for real niggas
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| Got the bag but I need it a lil' quicker (Need it a lil' quicker)
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| Momma say never put trust in niggas (Never)
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| But I can say now that I learned my lesson
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| Lost my daughter to COVID, can’t earn a blessin'
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| I can’t sit around niggas with no progression
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| 'Member Christmas, at night, we ain’t open presents
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| Never wifin' a bitch, I don’t go to weddings (Never)
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| Had to keep it a flow thing, they ain’t know we stretchin'
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| And that’s Christian Dior when the bro be steppin' (Steppin' out)
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| I’ma shoot, shoulda played for Toronto (Shoulda played)
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| And put a zip in my paint full of fronto
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| Ayy, baby nine on my side like I’m Rondo (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
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| How he go from the floor to a condo? |
| (How he do that?)
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| How he go from a lil' to a lot more? |
| (How he do that?)
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| How he turn a new Glock fully auto? |
| (How he do that?)
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| How he say he a leader and follow (How he do that?)
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| If you came out the mud, nigga, bravo
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| That’s what I grind for (That's why I’m grindin')
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| Bitch, I’m forever ridin'
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| Know I might fail, I’m forever tryin'
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| On the work, got the pack like I’m exercisin'
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| Lotta shooters 'round me, I ain’t television' (Bah, bah, bah, baow)
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| How you get on the stand tryna testify?
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| Know lil' Quin from the 4, they gon' verify
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| Can’t condone an arraignment, we emphasizin'
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| Drop a band on your head, make forever slide, yeah (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
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| I gotta get cake (Get cake)
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| Before I let these niggas, play, bitch, I’m gon' be an inmate
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| House with a big gate, yeah
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| Two lane streets with the beats, I’on even know which way
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| Spin like a mixtape (Spin it)
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| Four, five bullets’ll eat through a bitch nigga, we ain’t (Baow, baow)
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| I’m tryna get cake (Get cake)
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| And whatever I do, bitch, I gotta make sure that my kids straight
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| Catch a opp and get some get back, uh (Get back)
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| Send a blitz, they know we did that (Did that)
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| Bro risked his life for me, I can’t forget that (At all)
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| So I’m sendin' shots, you play with him, I meant that (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
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| Say he gangsta, never got his lick back
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| It’s a whole lotta shit that I never did yet
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| These niggas problems, they be crossin' out their partners for some dollars
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| I ain’t ever did that, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| These niggas hate that I elevated
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| I still got a long road to my destination
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| It just took some hard work and some dedication
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| When you tryna go up, it take separation
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| As a team, for the dream, it take preparation
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| From the streets to the beats, I make better bacon
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| Try to jump in this beef, be another patient (Grrah, yeah)
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| We get 'em knocked out (Knocked out)
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| I made a vow to the gang, I’ma shoot when it pop off
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| And I will not talk (Yeah)
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| How he done came in the game and he can’t get a shot off?
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| Stay on the sidewalk (Stay)
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| Hop out the car with the gang, run 'em down, we do drop offs
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| They know I’m two deep with Doodie, front line
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| Every time nigga play 'round with us, we done got off, yeah (Bitch)
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Two deep with Doodie and every time, nigga, we got off, yeah |