| These niggas out here signing black and white
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| And coming back thinking it’s alright
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| Everybody give them niggas daps and hugs
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| But ask em how you gave crackers back that dough
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| But with me, I couldn’t let that side
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| Toss the racket when it’s rectified
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| Could of pick him at a time leave him vest inside
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| sprayed him like a pesticide
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| You cooperated, sign and dated
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| There is a hundred other ways you could have played it
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| Now you tarnish, lying about 100
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| Took that stand and pointed
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| «Yeah, that’s him, your honor»
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| Heard that nigga signed the dotted line (I heard)
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| Sold his soul just to stunt on time (I heard)
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| Told them people what they want to know (I heard)
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| Told them 'bout the murders and the dough (I heard)
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| I Heard that nigga signed the dotted line (I heard)
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| Sold his soul just to stunt on time (I heard)
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| Told them people what they want to know (I heard)
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| He laying low (I heard)
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| If I wasn’t out here on my shit
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| Would you even really fuck with me?
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| How could you say that you ride or die
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| But you wouldn’t even pull that stunt with me?
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| I keep a gun with me
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| Tell them crackers to come for me
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| I never said a word, I sat and did them calendars
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| I took them to the
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| Mom pressing hard as help
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| Pussy niggas took the stand
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| And I thought I would die in jail
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| Them niggas point me out
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| I just had to shake my head
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| Plus my nigga wrote a statement
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| Couldn’t believe what I read
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| Wouldn’t believe what I said
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| It don’t matter what he said
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| Heard that nigga signed the dotted line (I heard)
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| Sold his soul just to stunt on time (I heard)
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| Told them people what they want to know (I heard)
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| Told them 'bout the murders and the dough (I heard)
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| I Heard that nigga signed the dotted line (I heard)
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| Sold his soul just to stunt on time (I heard)
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| Told them people what they want to know (I heard)
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| He laying low (I heard)
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| He was in love with the streets
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| Putting work in the game
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| Started buy more chains
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| Got caught up in the fame
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| He lost sight of the goal
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| He stayed fucking with shone
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| And he known for talking reckless
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| He got fucked up on the phone
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| And now the feds on the block
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| A couple niggas got popped
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| And word got back on the streets
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| That he got was the one set the drop
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| Hey man, this nigga the opp
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| Matter of fact this nigga the cops
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| I know some niggas in prison
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| Hey man, these niggas be squealing
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| I got them myself
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| And I don’t fuck with co-D's, I go get it myself
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| Just know I got it with me from sun up to sun down
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| Got niggas who fucking with me, gonna pull up and run down
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| Heard that nigga signed the dotted line (I heard)
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| Sold his soul just to stunt on time (I heard)
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| Told them people what they want to know (I heard)
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| Told them 'bout the murders and the dough (I heard)
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| I Heard that nigga signed the dotted line (I heard)
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| Sold his soul just to stunt on time (I heard)
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| Told them people what they want to know (I heard)
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| He laying low (I heard) |