| Hello
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| See me with a AK, you don’t want no problems boy, I send them shots your way
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| Do this shit broad day
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| We don’t really play-yay, we can do it your way, my way
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| Send you up the highway
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| Let you meet Yahweh, Buddah, Jesus, Jacob, Cain & Abel
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| We don’t play fair, shoot up your daycare
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| Hell on earth, no you don’t want to go there
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| Sparing you is so rare
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| Man down, don’t care, no tear, no fear
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| 9 knocking on my door
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| Evil I don’t hear
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| Clutching on the .45, leave a pig so stiff, oh yeah
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| Told you we don’t play fair
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| Dressed in all black, prepare for combat
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| Springfield on my lap, knock-off your thinking cap
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| Then it’s back to the stacks
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| Back to that Cadillac truck all black
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| Move like the president, think like a god
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| I ain’t on earth bruh I’m somewhere in the stars
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| For real
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| As far as the eyes can see we go on
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| As far as the eyes can see we go on
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| As far as the eyes can see we go on
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| Nigga, I’m in this bitch like an embryo
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| Paint a nigga face red, like a Seminole
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| I’m not an indian, but I’m always chiefing though
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| Make you want to blow your brains out, Plaxico
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| All cause the flow?
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| Think that I’m flexing? |
| No (nah)
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| This is natural
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| I take a hit and doze, high but I’m focused though
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| With plenty goals
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| Stack a hundred million, then put my family on
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| I’m the realest cause I pack what you lacking on
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| It’s like every single beat I be snacking on
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| Your girl took me like a pill, to the dome
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| And I’m a different type of nigga, gold in my chromosomes
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| I stand alone
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| You really need to tell your bitch to quit begging for bone
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| Cause if she spend the night with me, she ain’t coming home
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| Lying to your ass, why you spazzing on her phone
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| Nigga move on, for real |