| I remember back then they ain’t even wanna fuck with me
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| Now I’m up and they wanna spend these bucks with me
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| You my son now there ain’t no more sonning me
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| I’m in that Dawn now and I don’t need no company
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| When I was down ain’t nobody really cared for me
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| I was drowning while I made sure you was fed homie
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| How you lie and say you real I swear you dead to me
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| Fuck em all
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| When I turned my back they flipped the switch on me
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| We was posted on the 8
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| While bro was tryna fight a cas
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| They said that we was bad kids
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| Money in th mattress
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| I was on that corner tryna reup on my last zip
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| We ain’t had no money we was starving for that cash
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| And them plays would come in handy I knew how to quarterback shit
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| Plotting on them licks I set em up and hit the stash quick
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| Money talk
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| If it ain’t bout no guwap don’t hit my jack bitch
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| Grimy boys ain’t no fucking love up in this trap shit
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| Had to separate myself cuz I’m a fucking rebel
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| Can’t nobody tell me shit I’m on another level
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| I told Brodie get that bag don’t you ever settle |
| I just wanna see you make it with me not be in a cell
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| The shit we been thru I feel like we living in hell
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| Its in my mental but I can envision it well
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| You had potential but you left it up on the shelf
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| I just hope you make it out I’m mad I couldn’t help
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| I remember back then they ain’t even wanna fuck with me
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| Now I’m up and they wanna spend these bucks with me
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| You my son now there ain’t no more sonning me
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| I’m in that Dawn now and I don’t need no company
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| When I was down ain’t nobody really cared for me
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| I was drowning while I made sure you was fed homie
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| How you lie and say you real I swear you dead to me
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| Fuck em all
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| When I turned my back they flipped the switch on me
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| You was there when I ain’t had nobody else
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| All them late nights trapping we was in a drought
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| Way before them Truies and them Louie belts
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| Ain’t no talking crazy to us we can shoot it out
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| Black mask juuging fuck it imma do it bare face
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| Book it down the alley caught em walking up the staircase
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| New .357 Smith and Wesson leave no damn trace |
| Hopping over fences thank God we ain’t catch no damn case
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| Thinking back now it’s like a movie
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| I remember when you copped all them chains by Snoozy
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| We had all them thots wiling playin with they coochie
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| It was Stevie with the Mac and Truffles with the Uzi
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| We was young we ain’t even had no getaway
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| I got tired of them streets I found a better way
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| RIP to all my guys you in a better place
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| I just can’t wait till I see you up at Heaven Gates
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| I remember back then they ain’t even wanna fuck with me
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| Now I’m up and they wanna spend these bucks with me
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| You my son now there ain’t no more sonning me
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| I’m in that Dawn now and I don’t need no company
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| When I was down ain’t nobody really cared for me
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| I was drowning while I made sure you was fed homie
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| How you lie and say you real I swear you dead to me
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| Fuck em all
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| When I turned my back they flipped the switch on me |