| I’m a dog in the streets, my name sumn serious
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| Can’t go nowhere by yourself, bitch you ain’t nothin serious
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| niggas dames, her brains somethin serious
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| Bitch you play, then you lay (gun sounds) sumn serious
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| Okay seriously, young nigga tryna duck conspiracy
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| Lot of niggas ain’t real as they appear to be
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| Can’t none of em' fuck with me lyrically
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| Dead fuckin serious, on that drank, don’t know how I’m steering
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| Spend a comma, make your chest look like a period
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| Tell a ho get off my line
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| No, I don’t wanna hear it, bitch you can’t be serious
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| Police ass nigga, trap interference
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| Tryna get up out these streets
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| Ten racks for an appearance
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| My homie took it, I just bought it
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| Got my sack on clearance
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| Young niggas fearless, Aiming at your brain, leave ya earless
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| You hear me? |
| Or as Gates would say, «Ya heard me?»
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| It’s Monday, I’ve been up since Thursday
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| Sun comin up we still serving
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| I love countin money this early
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| Just did a verse for a pound of purple
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| Verse for a pound of urp? |
| Got damn Lito thats Murda
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| Green with purple strands, Donatello, ninja turtle
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| In the trap stash with the trash bag, I sell swag by the hashtag
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| Hold pounds like the dumbell rack
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| Brain flat, you won’t catch that
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| I’m seein green while slangin sand with a 9 iron and a snap back
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| Not golfer, life a golf course
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| My caddy holdin my backpack
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| Gat black, goin blat blat, if a bitch nigga don’t bag back
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| Pussy rapper got a bad rap? |
| Immitation, intimidation
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| I just figure they scalp dry
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| Poor condition, got niggas flaking
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| Try to play me, visit satan or the one who created satan
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| Chasing paper, every day, as if it snubbed me and got away
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| Yopper never low on potassium
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| Fresh banana, just got today
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| That just means you get shot today
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| Telescope on my three-oh-eight, Hit that ass from a block away
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| If a nigga cooperate, then the doctor gon operate
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| Fuckin right I rock with Gates, Niggas hate, then it’s choppa play
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| I just want respect on my mind and grind
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| Don’t know how they manage to hate cause I can’t find the time
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| I’m so preoccupied with these dollar signs
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| They say they gettin money but they probably lyin
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| I’m sumn serious when it comes to these lyrics, The picture become the clearest
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| These tips at your head, your scripture get read, and then you become a spirit
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| Keep talkin pussy nigga but I don’t wanna hear it
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| Point, aim, point blank range, point blank period
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| I’m dead serious |