| Great John on the beat, by the way
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| M8V3N Gang
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| Shooter, shooter, that’s shooter gang
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| That’s shooter gang, gang, gang, gang
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| M8V3N, M8V3N Gang
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| Shooter, shooter, that’s shooter gang
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| That’s shooter gang, gang, gang, gang
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| Look, look, uh
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| Fuck with the gang if you wanna
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| Fuck with the gang if you wanna
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| I know they…
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| I know they see us, we plan to take over the game by the summer
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| Grindin' your way for the come up
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| Grindin' your…
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| Grindin' your way for the come up
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| Grindin' your way for the come up, was taught never hate on another
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| Tell 'em it’s
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| Death before dishonor, look
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| This summer we back and the Benz out
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| The summer we back and the tints out
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| They know tote gats when the Benz out
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| No mistake, my chopper quick, put a leg out
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| Ain’t no joke, I’m the man now
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| Fuck the jake, chase the bread, I’ma skate on 'em
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| I’m the reason these niggas they
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| Hate on me, bitches they treat me like candy
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| I know they don’t understand me, I got the plans, connects come in handy
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| Word to ma, no word to me
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| Envy and jealous the man
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| They diggin', throw dirt on the man
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| They salty, I don’t understand
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| They think I’m…
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| They think I’m playin' with 'em
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| I ain’t playin' fair, we had to cater niggas, I ain’t playin' with 'em
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| Pussy niggas think I’m playin' with 'em
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| I ain’t playin' fair, we had to cater niggas, I ain’t playin' with 'em
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| Pussy niggas think I’m playin' with 'em
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| I ain’t playin' with 'em, had to cater niggas
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| Man, these pussy niggas think I’m playin' with 'em
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| I ain’t
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| Look T2MB 'til I go, look, look
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| M8V3N Gang, don’t forget shooter, behind that I put that on bro
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| Hit 'em and switch up my clothes
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| These niggas know, look
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| Don’t get me fache, that iffy shit, get it from mommy, I don’t like nobody
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| Opps know my body, I see 'em and they know my timin', I’m switchin' the climate
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| But back to the money
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| Said it’s back to the money, bein' broke ain’t funny
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| Get to the breesh
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| Get to the breesh 'til I go deceased
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| 'Member days trappin' in Puma, I trapped in my Puma like it ain’t no other ways
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| 'Member we traded in clothes and now we match and got money for other years
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| They think I’m…
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| They think I’m playin' with 'em
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| I ain’t playin' fair, we had to cater niggas, I ain’t playin' with 'em
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| Pussy niggas think I’m playin' with 'em
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| I ain’t playin' fair, we had to cater niggas, I ain’t playin' with 'em
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| Pussy niggas think I’m playin' with 'em
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| I ain’t playin' with 'em, had to cater niggas
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| Man, these pussy niggas think I’m playin' with 'em
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| I ain’t |