| Alone in the crowd just puffing on loud
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| Evil eye up in the sky, see the ominous clouds
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| Rain coming, my play cousin Domino’s down the block
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| I say 'what's up dawg' we both give a pound
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| Now it’s daps all around, my nigga A-Plus clowning
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| Tajai laughing while he cracking the crown
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| Royal, sip the oil then I spotted a stallion
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| I’m looking at her bosom while she jocked a medallion
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| If it was not for these friends of mine, it would not have been a time
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| Worth remembering if I correcting a necessitate
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| Fresh as shit, sparing no expense, like a pharaoh or a prince
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| Women staring over this, men glaring over chicks
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| We paying no attention to them sore thumbs
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| Plus it only makes them vexder when them whores come
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| Don’t kill the messenger, they stressing doing more drugs
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| Not to mention if you test them they reach for guns
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| I need funds with some versatile out of order
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| Now I’m posted up by the Eddie Bauer Explorer
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| In the Wells Fargo parking lot
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| Sparking up with twelve Argonauts
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| And formers on the corner wanna call the cops, stop
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| Bogarding the joint hollering at hoties in the drop top
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| Summertime crop tops, goodies 'bout to pop out
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| Tryna seal the deal passing a doobie
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| They ain’t looking at me, they looking through me
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| At a black duly packed full of hoolies, who these niggas man?
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| They rolled past and backed up
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| They jumped out the black truck
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| With black mask and black gat
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| We froze up and that fast
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| My life flashed before me, time stopped
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| Okay, I’m panicked, we ransomed back to the car that we was sitting on
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| I see my homie shaking on the ground, I think my nigga gone
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| Heard some more shots in the distance I’m looking for an exit
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| Two girls I saw up in the club rode up and told me get in
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| I heard the muffler and now I’m running for some cover
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| Some suckers put they ride in reverse and burned rubber
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| Got me flustered on my old brother, there goes the summer
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| Cancelled supper, but I tuck jumped behind a garbage dumpster
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| Blood is bucking out of the snub nose, I ducked over
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| Underneath the front of the Nova like what the fuck yo
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| And caught another glimpse of the villain as he was once mo'
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| Tryna catch a victim who slipping and make the blood flow
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| Hit the corner, tucked the asphalt, barely touched my toes
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| Nigga tryna shoot my ass off, heard a couple mo'
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| Then the car block and the shots stopped
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| I look over my shoulder, bro he aiming with his neck cocked
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| They rolled past and backed up
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| They jumped out the black truck
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| With black mask and black gat
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| We froze up and that fast
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| My life flashed before me, time stopped |