| GG, NBA, aww
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| Real gangster shit, yeah
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| Where we come from niggas don’t play
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| Southside nigga on the North movin' weight
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| Yeah, we might slide on a nigga broad day
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| Them youngins, they be thuggin', don’t come in these hallways
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| And we be on the block makin' money all day, yeah
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| Playin' with them rocks, put the money in the safe, yeah
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| Screamin' wrong or right, shoot a nigga in the face, yeah
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| Nigga out of line, we gon' put 'em in they place, yeah
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| Now look here
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| I come from beefin', slangin' iron at the other side
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| I never let it go, I just went harder when my nigga died
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| I been locked up too many times, I run it without even tryin'
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| I want your head, I drop a dime
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| You run up, you might lose your mind
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| Rich nigga, Audemars on me and my bitch
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| And I be runnin' with some niggas, every one with the shits
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| Don’t take my jewelry off, come out the window slangin' that stick
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| I’m cold-hearted, fuck my mama, we gon' step on a bitch, believe that
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| No picks and chooses, it go down when I lose it
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| And I done came up on so much, I swear I don’t wanna lose it
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| I point him out and that’s a fact that Meezy steppin' on fooly
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| And I know Glizzy really trap, don’t give a fuck 'bout the music, yeah
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| Where we come from niggas don’t play
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| Southside nigga on the North movin' weight
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| Yeah, we might slide on a nigga broad day
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| Them youngins, they be thuggin', don’t come in these hallways
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| And we be on the block makin' money all day, yeah
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| Playin' with them rocks, put the money in the safe, yeah
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| Screamin' wrong or right, shoot a nigga in the face, yeah
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| Nigga out of line, we gon' put 'em in they place, yeah
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| (Young Jefe holmes)
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| Bitch you know what’s up with us so don’t act like you stupid (Yeah)
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| I just bought a Bentley truck and it came with a shooter (Skrrt)
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| Your bitch sucked me up while I was listening to Future (Ooh)
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| No I don’t give a fuck, you see them niggas, better do 'em (Brrt)
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| Tell me what the fuck you on, I just bought another home (Yeah)
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| Got the plug on line one and YoungBoy on my other phone
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| When I ran up on them niggas, my hoodie was VLONE (VLONE)
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| Baby 3 my heart, and in my eyes, no he can’t do wrong
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| .45 tucked inside my Helmut Lang sweats
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| If I call you my Slime then that mean you gon' slatt (Slatt)
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| Your niggas they ain’t ride, bitch, how much you gon' bet?
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| Catch that bitch who killed my brother and I won’t mind goin' back (30, 30)
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| Where we come from niggas don’t play
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| Southside nigga on the North movin' weight
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| Yeah, we might slide on a nigga broad day
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| Them youngins, they be thuggin', don’t come in these hallways
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| And we be on the block makin' money all day, yeah
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| Playin' with them rocks, put the money in the safe, yeah
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| Screamin' wrong or right, shoot a nigga in the face, yeah
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| Nigga out of line, we gon' put 'em in they place, yeah
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| Hold on
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| I’m out that North, my niggas out the South
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| When I get… …that's how you know to put the spot, lil' bitch, yeah
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| Fuck you in your booty then I kick you out
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| That slime shit, that rhyme shit, I blow a nigga down
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| Straight out the cell, bitch I’m out my mind
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| I got a million for every nigga want a slice of mine
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| And all my niggas keep them pistols, we ain’t wasting time
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| These niggas **** around my set and then these niggas dyin'
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| Now look here
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| Ready for Glizzy to go back to Jefe 2, wait
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| Probably on that Law 3, but shit, nigga what up
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| I’m thuggin' in this bitch and I’ma cut up
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| And when it’s steppin' we gon' **** a nigga the **** up, believe that
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| Meezy, what it is bitch?
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| You heard me, I’m waitin' on Glizzy, Glizzy be gettin too high
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| Man I’m just coolin, I’m waitin on him, you heard me? |