| This how I’m really living this how I’m living
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| They wanna lock me in that building n*ggas prolly want to kill
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| You will die if I slip that’s wise whip
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| One in the hole everywhere I go I ain’t trip (repeat)
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| You ever seen a handgun chopper that’s a semi automatic
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| In the spot with a carbon in the kitchen by the baggies
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| Drop a quarter in the water made it harder for the addicts
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| Bought the etch ch ch ch
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| Stretch a n*gga on the trap
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| Lito that’s my people play with him and then it’s up up
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| My limit is they bag give the word then they pulling no dough
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| You meditate the murder game all b*tch n*ggas getting plush
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| The stick on put the bliss on y’all b*tch n*ggas getting rushed
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| Work the camera and I’ll get time all nighters in my b*tch ride
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| Kill it then alive on a server seven with 65
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| My coke will leave ya with the big eye
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| Tan leave em all slumped over
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| Got bars like give me yo b*tch n*gga
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| I’m f*cking goose she coming over
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| That’s how I’m living
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| Spitting til I’m infinite
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| Free all my n*ggas getting it
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| Made a killing out the kitchen
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| And I don’t care who there
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| Admit it come through there
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| My spot like a salon
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| Everybody done do her (n*gga f*ck your favorite dj)
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| Niggas in the courtroom with my name in their mouth
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| These n*ggas ain’t really about the sh*t they say they’re about
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| Now we ain’t running out my people straight in the drought
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| I short you better check it might not weigh that amount
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| Little Didi hit me up ain’t said they ain’t got out
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| They ain’t living like this I ain’t worried about them taking my style
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| Get them out the vacuum seal yeah break it right now
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| They said they ain’t diamond sealed going straight out of town
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| They say a n*gga rap like I’m still running a course
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| Since a young been scarred plus I can’t remember nothing about them bars
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| Lito would’ve done like he don’t come with a charge
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| Can’t do nothing but go hard gotta bear my arm for the mark |