| Esse
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| Thug
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| Thug
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| He’s gotta be right
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| Yeah
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| When you came she had known somebody
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| Get back
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| Ei
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| ‘Am all the way up
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| Came now to stop (stop)
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| A muscle too hard pain
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| So to global up prop
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| Tryna buy the city like I’m cleaning up
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| Now it’s life I know disease see us
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| (I know you see us)
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| I know on the haters wanna be us
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| My heart still gives back
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| (still give ‘em back)
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| When I sell houses
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| I think I sell
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| Why not be the boss
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| And watch the papers stay
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| (why not?)
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| Why not buy houses
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| I’ve been the hood back
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| Takin' like the mop
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| More money more problems
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| But we stay upon our job
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| How’s life nigga?
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| My safe for break struck up
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| Since I’ve been to team
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| I’ve been all the way up
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| Look we are the way up
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| Look look I drop my break up
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| Yeah they look they great tape
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| See ‘am a side
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| Am a jam anything from face to cold plate
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| I were born in gate OT used to chat me
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| My twelve is on van fleeting put me on the bad me
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| I’m just plan with the beat the sneak
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| Stay up all night just to stay up on your people
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| What treat don’t make me shit
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| What you can don’t make me quit
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| Don’t play
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| I’m not sheek check my shit
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| Everything that I drop that I kick
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| I missing life when the green mile gettin' sick
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| Where the click under the bottle count
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| I’m a bouncing this feet
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| Like a ball goin' out of bounce
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| Like a chick wanna don’t know how to
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| Like a when It’s crystal runnin' out around
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| I;m out of town
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| Headlight and all for Memphis
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| Then we back Jackson, Mississippi said they missed
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| Yeah
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| I’m by the bowl of a new cup (cup)
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| Nothing can stop me for live big tomorrow
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| Am a H town asking, sitting it with his two sock
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| in the whip same color as crew cup
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| Stompin' at the light chain hanggin' like the kite
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| If the sun hit your beach then I forgot to put my roof up
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| To see a I got A to Z a up
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| She just want a dollar throw it till I up
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| No hands at homie I just payin' that
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| Like my grave and you will think that uh
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| Look what money might made me do shit
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| If I die just no one bury
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| From a base popin every time I got the carry lou
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| acting friggin got a parachute
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| Pink cake residue coming to a birthday
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| You feeding but no cash
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| What we speaking in the first place
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| They know what my worse way
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| like this is just the thursday
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| Might hit the case but play
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| Yow will make me have to talk to you like meh
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| You ain’t gonna like me just respect what
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| ‘cause I’ll take your whole career when shirt meh
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| That hurt me so you gotta work meh
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| Talk down and they gonna live you singing like a church man
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| Shot through the plane
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| Hot boy it hurt
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| If you don’t know the then you can read it on my shirt
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| Meh holla |