| I got a bitch, that got a bitch
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| I’m tryna quit, downed a brick
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| Count this shit, it might be counterfeit
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| Tryna stretch it, before we run out of it (yeah)
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| Yeah that’s how it gets (Stepbrothers)
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| My lil homie had a scholarship, but he got shot and shit
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| About a bitch, ain’t that bout a bitch (ain't that bout a bitch)
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| But nigga I got locked up with, gon probably snitch (ain't that bout a bitch)
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| I Swear a nigga going through a lot of shit, I just can’t snap out of it
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| I go to sleep on it (on it), and wake up focus (Lito)
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| What the fuck is up with all these Hollywood locals
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| And why these main stream niggas wanna copy my vocals?
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| Be another sad story, he got shot for some hoe shit (ahh)
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| Pop up at the show, we done popped the promoter (haha)
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| Right after we pull off, cops probably show up
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| Old lady stop me, while I was shoppin at Kroger
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| Said waitin on my new tape (Lito) she already got all the old shit
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| Its on the way, Oh Shit, just finishin a to go shit
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| Hatin niggas hatin, we didn’t mean to keep ya waitin
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| I am just an 80s baby that these streets raised crazy
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| You try to interfere with that check, might as well pistol play us
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| I got a bitch, that got a bitch
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| I’m tryna quit, downed a brick
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| Count this shit, it might be counterfeit
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| Tryna stretch it, before we run out of it (yeah)
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| Yeah that’s how it gets (Stepbrothers)
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| My lil homie had a scholarship, but he got shot and shit
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| About a bitch, ain’t that bout a bitch (ain't that bout a bitch)
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| But nigga I got locked up with, gon probably snitch (ain't that bout a bitch)
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| I Swear a nigga going through a lot of shit, I just can’t snap out of it
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| (Gates-Lito this shit for real, true story)
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| (Get em Gates)
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| Cold hearted, don’t do favors
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| Ain’t no love really felt for me
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| These cards that was dealt to me
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| Fake friends, they don’t care for me
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| Pockets empty, not one name in my phone even lend help to me
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| Bad feeling, this baby I just had its not my own
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| If I don’t send money, Until the work come back then fuck it
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| I’m not wrong, she say she sorry, that get old
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| Son so invited you to path, but what for
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| Bout that time that I get that doe, always on the road
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| That get rough, get that check, run it up
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| Face with problem after problem, just work hard, and don’t give up (don't give
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| up)
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| Fell off, flat broke, heard 'I ain’t shit' bout a hunnid times
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| Laughed at, talked about, suck it up, no cryin
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| Stack my money till it hurt
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| Made them all respect my grind
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| I got a bitch, that got a bitch
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| I’m tryna quit, downed a brick
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| Count this shit, it might be counterfeit
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| Tryna stretch it, before we run out of it (yeah)
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| Yeah that’s how it gets (Stepbrothers)
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| My lil homie had a scholarship, but he got shot and shit
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| About a bitch, ain’t that bout a bitch (ain't that bout a bitch)
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| But nigga I got locked up with, gon probably snitch (ain't that bout a bitch)
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| I Swear a nigga going through a lot of shit, I just can’t snap out of it
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| I hit my point in the back door, Deuce Deuce, Lil Jo (Lito)
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| He caught it though, man you niggas hoes
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| Glad you wasn’t my charge partner, you would’ve told
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| Stress got a young nigga lookin old
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| We all crooked, I bought it after they took it
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| I’m out the hood hoe, niggas still call my phone
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| Lookin for that good dro, and I got just what they lookin for
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| For the? | 
| though
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| If you want that love ticket, its gon be pretendo (Lito)
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| You know what it feel like? | 
| Paying rent for all of your kin folk
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| If I wouldn’t ain’t grind so motherfucking hard, believe me I woulda been broke
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| Riding through the hood, what they hidden for
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| Money on my head, got a hit on me so I don’t give a fuck
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| I done been hit before
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| This niggas don’t want no money, but they go to war over a lil hoe
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| I got a bitch, that got a bitch
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| I’m tryna quit, downed a brick
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| Count this shit, it might be counterfeit
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| Tryna stretch it, before we run out of it (yeah)
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| Yeah that’s how it gets (Stepbrothers)
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| My lil homie had a scholarship, but he got shot and shit
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| About a bitch, ain’t that bout a bitch (ain't that bout a bitch)
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| But nigga I got locked up with, gon probably snitch (ain't that bout a bitch)
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| I Swear a nigga going through a lot of shit, I just can’t snap out of it |