| The drops is out, the broads come out, roll the dice hear let the cops come out
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| Pinky ring hanging out the window like «you so crazy», bitch i’m a walking
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| photo film me baby.
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| Don’t compare me to these niggas, I ain’t them
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| Since I learned at history I don’t do temps
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| Dedicate a song to a bitch who tripped my ends
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| Never that I ride an mc I ain’t got a benz
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| 22's on shit look clean
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| It’s the aura not the money give me in them cheese
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| For being thug at 25 I was wanted 15
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| 38 robbing for green
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| School day straight weed selling at his 16
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| 17 12 hundred on the neck just clean
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| 18 graduated started selling Ecstasy
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| Had my own crib in the birds, fuck is you telling me
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| When you get money, then you fall off
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| Remember that shit that ain’t bitch
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| I’m just standing there, I’m still act nigga, aha, yeah
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| Pain in my life I gotta put it in flows
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| If I didn’t I’d go crazy, drive myself off the road
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| I never crossed a nigga by not paying the toll
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| It’s a price called life get closer to Christ
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| Yo all understand when I’m saying you definitely feel it
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| Can’t see it with your eyes cause is hysteric
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| I admit it never thought he
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| Lot of bullshit today but it’s joy tomorrow
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| Used to try to pass it by myself with
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| Think too much but they ain’t changed much
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| My and gave up, no cheese trying to serve me
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| To get green, oh shucks
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| Remember me so wouldn’t call the
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| Saying Jr got guns and drugs in our home
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| I was company she told on me call
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| But that thing changed now’s important
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| When you get money, then you fall off
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| Remember that shit that ain’t bitch
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| I’m just standing there, I’m still act nigga, aha, yeah
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| Yo, their is for 91 the ratio
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| Still stare the devil in the space told him take that
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| Heavy bullshit upon my mind but I gotta live alone
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| If I wanna touch the gold must defeat that
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| Used to which I’m Mario, and that’s that
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| Told him I was chasin rap then the guy’s stagnant
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| But I ain’t enough said, all whole grudges to the finger, to the judges
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| I ain’t moving or budging, I keep it real no fronting
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| Girl hit my phone wanna know what I’m on I tell her nothing
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| Damn I bug it, this is state of emergency so hit the rear button
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| Love kids leave your wife like Lloyd Banks said
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| Plan escape with bars to get the
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| I’m the head not the tail, ahead of these snails
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| I put my story on the beat tales
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| When you get money, then you fall off
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| Remember that shit that ain’t bitch
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| I’m just standing there, I’m still act nigga, aha, yeah |