| Mail box full of bills
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| My partners in the cell locked with no appeal
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| Mind gone from the dro and pills
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| Grinding up on 150 in 2012 with no deal
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| Threw half a hundred on four wheels
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| Three times over like im trying to show the ville
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| Like I got a point to prove
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| Might catch me in lolo still
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| With a stash spot you could put a brick like O’Neal
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| Play that block niggas shooting close range
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| Fuck you mean no hoop dream we stuck in the dope game
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| Codeine, lortab, cocaine, OC’s, percocets, mdma for the pain
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| Xanax, crystal meth, heroin anything for the change
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| Just like money making Mitch the hustlers in our veins
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| When money make you snitch they need to get out the game
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| Shouldn’t nothing make you snitch you need to get out the game
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| Quit cold turkey
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| Man this shit ain’t for everybody
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| I swear everything ain’t for everybody
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| She don’t care about you, she just want some red bottoms
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| Thought it was your partner till the feds caught him
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| This shit ain’t for everybody
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| Na everything ain’t for everybody
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| She don’t care about you, she just want some red bottoms (red bottoms)
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| Thought it was your partner till the feds got him
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| The other day I walked in the bank with my pistol on me, bad habits
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| And I probably would’ve robbed them if it was an automatic
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| Thought about it, like man you too hot, and I started laughing
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| You know I wear the gun like my seat belt when I’m in traffic, strapped
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| I ain’t bragging, I ain’t just rapping, I quit drinking if I ain’t celebrating
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| I’m focused and active, I’m just investing my all
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| Who knows whats going to happen
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| Just trying not to get trapped in trapping
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| That steal on my lap ya, I’m out here grinding for the stacks man
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| Fuck a pack I book myself and get back off the back end
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| Ya this the renaissance of that G shit peep this
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| Realist shit I’ve ever done was staying free shit
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| Plant seeds when I was giving away that free shit
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| Eighty twenty split ya guess you see tree bitch
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| I’m from the streets so it’s always going to be street shit
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| But this is just my exit strategy we all need to quit
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| Man this shit ain’t for everybody
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| I swear everything ain’t for everybody
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| She don’t care about you, she just want some red bottoms
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| Thought it was your partner till the feds caught him
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| This shit ain’t for everybody
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| Na everything ain’t for everybody
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| She don’t care about you, she just want some red bottoms (red bottoms)
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| Thought it was your partner till the feds got him
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| Ya this real street shit ain’t for everybody
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| Everybody was his partner till the feds got him
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| I know some boys in the hood that’ll head shot him
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| Just to say you want to see a dead body?
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| A couple of my partners overseas oughta be in the league
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| A few more overseas fighting the war for the powers that be
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| No, I don’t believe this how we dreamed it
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| But at least they see its more than life than these streets
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| Might as well spread your wings and fly free
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| If I knew what I know now I’d been Ivy League
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| Or play ball somewhere small and dribbled up on a degree or three
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| Might have even got a PHD I ain’t tripping
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| Trip ain’t Lito but together we
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| Already damn near completed that step brothers 3
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| I’m just planning my work and working my plan
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| Cause whats ahead of me
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| Got me looking forward to never looking back, a better me
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| LITO
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| Cold Turkey
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| Shit ain’t for everybody
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| Na everything ain’t for everybody
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| Man this shit ain’t for everybody
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| I swear everything ain’t for everybody
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| She don’t care about you, she just want some red bottoms
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| Thought it was your partner till the feds caught him
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| This shit ain’t for everybody
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| Na everything ain’t for everybody
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| She don’t care about you, she just want some red bottoms (red bottoms)
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| Thought it was your partner till the feds got him |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain't For Everybody, artist - Starlito. Album song Cold Turkey, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп