| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
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| Cito
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| It could go both ways (Both ways)
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| You live or you die, yeah yeah
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| Trapped in the hallway (Hallway)
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| It’s cold so you cry, yeah yeah
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| Bad bitch bring them racks out (Racks out)
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| Lot of shit with the lifestyle (Lifestyle)
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| In a mansion from the trap house (Trap house)
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| Where I’m from, keep the gat out
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| It could go both ways (Both ways)
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| You live or you die, yeah yeah
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| Trapped in the hallway (Hallway)
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| It’s cold so you cry, yeah yeah
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| Bad bitch bring them racks out (Racks out)
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| Lot of shit with the lifestyle (Lifestyle)
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| In a mansion from the trap house (Trap house)
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| Where I’m from, keep the gat out
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| I get the quap, she call me big papa
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| Flooded my city with codeine and ganja
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| I got the work on me, I need a lighter
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| Can’t fuck with bitches, they all in my pocket
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| If you ain’t fucking with me, tell 'em stop it
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| My brodie get shot at, he pull out the rocket
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| They know it’s loaded, he ain’t got to cock it
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| Came a long way, they said I had no options
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| I got a lot, lil' bitch
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| Fuck all that talking, my bro with the shits
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| I drop a Perc' in that codeine and sip
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| My lil' bro pop out the cut and go in (Ayy)
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| I got blue faces, I don’t need no friends, nah
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| Candy paint cover the Benz now
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| Stack it up until it fall down
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| Baby, I just want to ball now
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| She give me face, before I say grace
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| Pass me the cake and the keys to the safe
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| Fuck a lil' eight, I need a case
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| Every day we laughin' straight to the bank
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| I want the racks, bitch, I’m in my bag
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| Bitch, I’ma ball so I ain’t got to brag
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| Flexing, lil' bitch, I count up in the bag
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| Ho, I’m the future, you stuck in the past, yeah
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| It could go both ways (Both ways)
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| You live or you die, yeah yeah
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| Trapped in the hallway (Hallway)
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| It’s cold so you cry, yeah yeah
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| Bad bitch bring them racks out (Racks out)
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| Lot of shit with the lifestyle (Lifestyle)
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| In a mansion from the trap house (Trap house)
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| Where I’m from, keep the gat out
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| When I was young, every day told my mom she’d be straight
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| Next year, give her keys to the Wraith
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| More money, but I’m never gon' change
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| Everything done, yeah, I put it in place
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| All by myself, that way nobody fake
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| I do what I do, man, I work and I pray
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| Thinkin' 'bout family still starving today, yeah
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| For the lil' bitch that wasn’t fucking with me
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| I just went told that bitch thank you
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| So many diamonds my body that I had to run out of room
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| To the pool where I bust down my ankle
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| But that ain’t the point
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| Nah, the voice my voice, yeah
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| The fact that I make me a statement
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| It went from my two cents to a dollar and that’s motivation
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| It could go both ways (Both ways)
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| You live or you die, yeah yeah
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| Trapped in the hallway (Hallway)
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| It’s cold so you cry, yeah yeah
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| Bad bitch bring them racks out (Racks out)
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| Lot of shit with the lifestyle (Lifestyle)
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| In a mansion from the trap house (Trap house)
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| Where I’m from, keep the gat out
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| It could go both ways (Both ways)
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| You live or you die, yeah yeah
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| Trapped in the hallway (Hallway)
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| It’s cold so you cry, yeah yeah
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| Bad bitch bring them racks out (Racks out)
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| Lot of shit with the lifestyle (Lifestyle)
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| In a mansion from the trap house (Trap house)
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| Where I’m from, keep the gat out |