| Do or die, OG killa,
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| Mane chicken, with the chicken up in my mouth
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| Get high, ride around, searching for a young buck
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| violated, now I’m gonna fuck this nigga up
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| Do or die, OG killa,
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| Mane chicken, with the chicken up in my mouth
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| Get high, ride around, searching for a young buck
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| violated, now I’m gonna fuck this nigga up
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| MTM hit 'em with that heat
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| Do or die, OG killa,
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| Mane chicken, with the chicken up in my mouth
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| Get high, ride around, searching for a young buck
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| violated, now I’m gonna fuck this nigga up
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| The rapper’s reaper, paintin' pictures like Mona Lisa
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| Ten bands to show you can hit me up on my fuckin' beepa'
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| The money seeka, trust no bitch 'cuz they will mislead ya'
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| And leave you hangin' with pockets dry and a heart that’s beaten
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| Jumpin' out the stroll, losin' all control
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| I turn a left, but I don’t know which way I’m 'finna go
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| I left these 'motions in a coat standin' in a store
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| You hopin' I can give you love, but I can’t give no mo'
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| Don’t say «I'm okay»
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| I know the pain is rainin' even you can see it, so don’t shy away
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| Always on the money race, I live my life too fuckin' fast
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| And I don’t know I just might die today
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| Do or die, OG killa,
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| Mane chicken, with the chicken up in my mouth
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| Get high, ride around, searching for a young buck
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| now I’m gonna fuck this nigga up
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| You write my name inside your head and tell me to come back
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| But when I do you insecure and don’t know how to act
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| You tellin' me that I break your heart and to let you go
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| That I’m too much and the life that I live is uncontrolled
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| I’ll be okay by my lonely
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| It’s a one-person road, and I’m takin' the slow lane yuh'
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| You see me ballin' and sippin' on Bombay
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| You wanna' piece of this lifestyle but baby no way
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| Don’t say «I'm okay»
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| I know the pain is rainin' even you can see it, so don’t shy away
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| Always on the money race, I live my life too fuckin' fast
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| And I don’t know I just might die today
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| Do or die, OG killa,
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| Mane chicken, with the chicken up in my mouth
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| Get high, ride around, searching for a young buck
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| violated, now I’m gonna fuck this nigga up |