| Yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
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| Yeah, yeah, oh
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| SOB x RBE that’s the gang bitch
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| We came up from nothin' now we famous
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| I know niggas hate that I made it
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| I know niggas hate that I made it
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| Chop leave a nigga faceless
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| Codeine in my cup what I’m drankin'
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| My mama tell me it’s a damn shame
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| If I could re-do my life I wouldn’t change it
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| Up that Glock on that boy and he froze up
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| Got yo' bitch 10 toes down not 10 toes up
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| If a nigga want problems we smoke 'em
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| You won’t see me on that block if I ain’t tote 'em
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| I come straight up of that block I got them bands on me
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| I’ll never let no nigga put his hands on me
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| I ain’t cuffin' on no bitch I do my dance on 'em
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| Naw, I gotta keep that charlie in my hands only
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| And we gon' slide and slide back and never back down
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| All this eatin' I been doin' got me fat now
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| And I ain’t goin' to that club if it’s a pat down
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| Ah Ricky Run shorty hit a nigga back now
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| All this betrayal I done seen made me trust less
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| And yo bitch tryna hit my cuff she wanna function
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| And if it’s smoke we up it ain’t no discussion
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| All my niggas wit' the shit and play wit' sticks like percussion
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| SOB x RBE that’s the gang bitch
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| We came up from nothin' now we famous
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| I know niggas hate that I made it
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| I know niggas hate that I made it
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| Chop leave a nigga faceless
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| Codeine in my cup what I’m drankin'
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| My mama tell me it’s a damn shame
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| If I could re-do my life I wouldn’t change it
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| Underrated all these niggas wanna diss write
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| Take a glance I can see me in yo bitch life
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| Glock 18 fully wit' a big light
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| Fuck a bag it’s on my hip keep my grip right
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| SOB x RBE that’s the gang huh?
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| They say a nigga change 'cause I got some change now
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| No clout got a bag and some fame now
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| Now I fuck his bitch ass bent wit' her face down
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| And the sleep get slept so I don’t fuck wit' niggas
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| Claim you really up in traffic but you duckin' niggas
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| I been slidin' to the neck you only tough wit' niggas
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| Got 'bout 50 on this Glock can hit a dozen victims
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| Bitch ain’t know me now she see me say a nigga famous
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| Change a thing? |
| Hell no I won’t change shit
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| All my life took risks can’t fabricate shit
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| Still hard body pole on me catch a face lift
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| Lil' bitch
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| SOB x RBE that’s the gang bitch
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| We came up from nothin' now we famous
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| I know niggas hate that I made it
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| I know niggas hate that I made it
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| Chop leave a nigga faceless
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| Codeine in my cup what I’m drankin'
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| My mama tell me it’s a damn shame
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| If I could re-do my life I wouldn’t change it
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| Can’t believe the closest to me started switchin' up
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| The fame get to our head? |
| Naw bitch ain’t lettin' it get to us
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| They want to go against us so bad they started cliquin' up
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| Got a mongoose for every snake tryna hiss at us
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| Damn a lot of shit ain’t the same
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| So much shit that I seen
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| So much shit I can’t say
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| Damn and I can’t even complain
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| Yeah I can say that I made it still stuck in my ways
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| To see them niggas on that shirt’ll have my soul feelin' great
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| If I opened up to you, you would open a case
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| Was just a lion of the jungle but I roll wit' the apes
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| Steady tryna keep up wit' us y’all too slow for the pace
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| We was youngin’s in this shit feel like I’m startin' to age
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| So much pain up in my body how much more can I take?
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| Act like everything good, how much more can I fake?
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| And if they don’t let us in then the door finna break on 'em
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| SOB x RBE that’s the gang bitch
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| We came up from nothin' now we famous
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| I know niggas hate that I made it
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| I know niggas hate that I made it
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| Chop leave a nigga faceless
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| Codeine in my cup what I’m drankin'
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| My mama tell me it’s a damn shame
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| If I could re-do my life I wouldn’t change it
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| Up that Glock on that boy and he froze up
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| Got yo' bitch 10 toes down not 10 toes up
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| If a nigga want problems we smoke 'em
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| You won’t see me on that block if I ain’t tote 'em
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| I came straight up of that block I got them bands on me
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| I’ll never let no nigga put his hands on me
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| I ain’t cuffin' on no bitch I do my dance on 'em
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| Naw, I gotta keep that charlie in my hands only |