| Rest in peace Lil Ty
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| Lil Ty is you okay? |
| (that's my whoadie)
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| That’s been my nigga, you know
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| Lil Ty is you okay?
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| That’s that south side shit
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| My nigga is you fuckin' straight?
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| And I feel this in my heart and all that
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| Ty is you okay? |
| Lil Ty is you okay?
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| Lil Ty is you okay? |
| Lil Ty is you okay?
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| Lil Ty is you okay? |
| Lil Ty is you okay?
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| Lil Ty is you okay? |
| Lil Ty is you okay?
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| Lil Ty is you okay? |
| I’m still thuggin' every day
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| But I wake up ready to pray, and I wake up ready to spray
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| Sick and tired of Beverly, I’ll get it anyways
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| And I’m thuggin' out of state, ain’t no nigga I tolerate
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| Shit he better be ready to meet, or I won’t participate
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| Nigga you ain’t ever bleed, grind down and share my pain
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| Soldier Kidd, I keep that 'caine, she gon' make me lose my brain
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| And she down to die for me, she know Triple-X the gang
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| She know Triple-X the way, see my nigga in the grave
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| And it almost made me cray, I ain’t got no time to wait
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| Pull up with Lil Soldier tank, and I came here with my nine
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| I don’t fuck with thirty-eight, you know I be on my grind
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| I be thuggin' twenty-five eight, I got white girl, Mary and Kate
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| My nigga locked down losin' faith, jit be callin' every day
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| I’m just waitin' for my nigga, I don’t got no fuckin' patience
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| And you know I came up with it, clutchin' is my occupation
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| Shawty wanna annihilate me, your girl wanna violate me
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| I’ma keep that lil bitch wet, Masi goin' Super Saiyan
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| That’s my brother like Lil Wayne, I got ounces, let it rain
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| He got ounces where he stay, Lil Ty is you okay?
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| My nigga is you still me? |
| I got perkies for the pain
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| I just need someone to blame
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| Told my mama I’ma do this so we could be okay
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| And I’m so true to this, I just left myself amazed, yeah
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| Lil Ty is you okay? |
| I’m still thuggin' every day
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| But I wake up ready to pray, and I wake up ready to spray
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| Sick and tired of Beverly, I’ll get it anyways
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| And I’m thuggin' out of state, ain’t no nigga I tolerate
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| Shit he better be ready to meet, or I won’t participate
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| Nigga you ain’t ever bleed, grind down and share my pain
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| Soldier Kidd, I keep that 'caine, she gon' make me lose my brain
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| And she down to die for me, she know Triple-X the gang
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| She know Triple-X the way, yeah, yeah
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| Lil Ty is you okay? |
| Lil Ty is you okay?
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| Nigga is you okay?
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| Yeah, yeah, Lil Ty is you okay? |