| Whoa, whoa, whoa
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| Whoa
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| This for all my niggas trapped in
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| Caught a case, it made me back-spin
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| I been focused, bringing racks in
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| This for all my niggas trapped in
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| This for all my niggas trapped in
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| Caught a case, it made me back-spin
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| I been focused, bringing racks in
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| This for all my niggas trapped in
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| Yeah, yeah, for my niggas on they own time, whoa
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| I done ran up on a goldmine, whoa
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| Little Henny made me road slide, whoa
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| 'Cause I used to carry .45, woah
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| I done seen a lot, done a lot, yeah
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| Dogs in it, see the paws in it
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| Tryna make it out like a Saw victim
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| Bullets hit the whip and leave the car spinning
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| Niggas still pimp the butterfly
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| I done fluttered high and evolved in it (Whoa)
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| Niggas still on weird shit
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| Got a issue but don’t never call niggas
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| Seen a lot of niggas fall off (Whoa)
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| Cut my missile like I call off (Yeah)
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| REASON busting, never start off
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| Tie 'em up and take 'em all off
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| Bigger picture, nigga, bigger picture
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| I been showing ass like I’m skinny-dipping
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| Nigga, flow tighter than a penny-pincher
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| 'Magine if I got the Henny with 'em (Wait)
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| 'Magine if a nigga sell drugs
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| Yeah, I sell drugs 'cause the flow crack
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| 'Magine I could cure the whole world with the coke flow
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| 'Cause it’s dope raps (What)
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| I done done a lot, seen a lot, black skin, feelin' penalized
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| This what happens when I dream a lot—nigga, dreams
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| This for all my niggas trapped in
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| Caught a case, it made me back-spin
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| I been focused, bringing racks in
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| This for all my niggas trapped in
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| Oh, man, for my niggas on they own time, whoa
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| Remember thugging in my profile, ayy
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| I rather make it with my own guys, whoa
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| But I can’t free 'em with a closed mind, like, «Oh, my»
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| I pray this shit that I just twisted could get me up out my shame
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| Slid up on my homie bitch, he ain’t trip 'cause it ain’t his main, ugh
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| Just saying, ugh
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| Lord, I know you see my pain, help me while I find my hopes
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| Love you for your sense of humor, don’t tell me that my life a joke
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| I done hung with lions and bought the tickets from niggas woofing
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| I done seen the gun and just let him pull it and bit the bullet
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| I come from the ash of a fire past that my mind was put in
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| I created magic, how I got past it without me looking
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| Bragging ain’t bracking, ugh (That shit ain’t bracking)
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| Rap ain’t just rapping, you capping, your shit elastic, ugh
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| Stretching the truth 'till we factor in shit ain’t happen
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| I got this feel you can’t fathom, I seen some shit you can’t tap in
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| 'Cause this what happen when you—
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| Trapped in
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| Caught a case, it made me back-spin
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| I been focused, bringing racks in
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| This for all my niggas trapped in
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| This for all my niggas trapped in
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| Caught a case, it made me back-spin
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| I been focused, bringing racks in
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| This for all my niggas trapped in
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| Man, all things fall apart, everything goes south
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| Homie had the most heart, he a deadbeat now
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| Stuck in the mud, man, we need to put the sizzurp down
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| Life ain’t quite the picnic when the chips are down, look
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| Most of the niggas I pictured as winners just went away
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| I had to get up and make a way
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| I need the whole planet to know my name
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| Mama said, «Don't quit your day job»
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| I was a second from selling yay
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| I needed a deal like playing cards
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| Made a few records with Sounwave
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| Who—Whoever swallowed the key to the cage that we stay in
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| I’ll make him regurgitate it
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| One time I heard I was underrated
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| I’d rather that than us getting raided, ayy
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| Anxious under investigation, I done seen a lot, nigga done a lot
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| In Carson, dodging the sheriff’s station
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| Went broke bailing my brother out
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| Man, that’s automatic
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| Had the semi squeezing, or a fiend on Halloween
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| 'Til it’s a wrap like a Easter basket
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| My collard greens with plenty season
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| A Soul-ution and a REASON, there you have it
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| Oh man
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| Oh man
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| Oh man
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| Oh man |