| Let the wolfs out*
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| He comes to… again
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| His skin is darker
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| Think I’m shopping the… again
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| Stash… opened up the rooms again
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| Party is over
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| But we ain’t popping over… again
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| You see the 40 on my waist
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| They see my face
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| They’ll be like
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| A… noise
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| When the nite starts to fall
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| I’m painting this vivid picture
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| In my private…
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| The bullets will come to get you
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| You see… night time to a sunny
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| Hey man don’t be fucking with my money
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| They’ll be like
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| When the nite starts to fall
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| And where we go from here
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| Is it safe
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| Is it… clear
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| Is it… ear
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| Is it the women in the trunks and the cars
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| And the jewels on the bodies… news
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| I ain’t playing with these fools
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| They see me they’ll be like
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| Show off
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| They see me they’ll be like
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| As crazy
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| When the nite starts to fall
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| Stupid isn’t stupid
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| He’s going down
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| Understand how stupid he was
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| But it’s ironic cause he got a stupid boss
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| … super false
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| … is your time
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| When the nite starts to fall |