| Make sure what you ride for
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| Is somethin' you would die for
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| Make sure what you ride for
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| Is somethin' you would die for
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| All my nigga wanna do is hit a lick and flip some raw
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| Boy you better prepare yourself, them people finna set it off
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| What you oughta wanna do is get this money too with me
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| Even if you Bobby Seale, you gon' need a Huey P
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| I’m doin' me, international fluently
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| Speak the lingo my people talk
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| Don’t disrespect my people, dog
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| Or turn the other cheek, that ain’t the shit that we were taught
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| Arm yourself, defend yourself, they try you get to squeezin' off
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| We’ve been out crazy
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| Do you like it in them jeans dawg?
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| Season dog, leave me out know they don’t want me involved
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| I’m dodgin' 12, they be on watch
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| But I’m just ridin' with my home boys
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| Switchin' through lanes like hey-ey-ey
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| Paint drippin', swing with this .30 on me
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| Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec
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| Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec
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| Switchin' through lanes like hey-ey-ey
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| Paint drippin', swing with this .30 on me
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| Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec
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| Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec
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| We talkin' high life, listenin' to UGK
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| Ridin' dirty mean you clean on swangers
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| If them law pull up then that means danger
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| Turn up the changer, bangin' out the whip
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| They muffle the signs, all the hoe shit that we were dealin' with
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| Cause we be young and in the hustle
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| Partna sellin‘ whole, but no food in the cupboard like damn
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| I really wanna be a millionaire one day, one day
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| My nigga say yeah
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| We dyin' out here for a little bit of neck but the government just don’t care
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| So I’m talkin' Multi to the fullest
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| As long as I’m livin', fuck the ones
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| When I was young, they let me ride shot gun
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| And show me how to get it
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| And you can ball all you want in the paint for the digits
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| But you gotta learn how to pivot
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| For the score, never speak, bet the goal that you want
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| Gotta keep it slow mo when you outchea grippin'
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| Watch for the lows when your head up high
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| Head in the sky and you’re outchea tippin'
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| All you’ve got is your word and your bond
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| Prepare for the hate when you’re switchin' suites
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| Switchin' through lanes like hey-ey-ey
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| Paint drippin', swing with this .30 on me
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| Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec
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| Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec
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| Switchin' through lanes like hey-ey-ey
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| Paint drippin', swing with this .30 on me
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| Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec
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| Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec
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| I’m either out or I’m all in it
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| This shit creek and we all in it
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| One false move and we all finish
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| We come together, we all winnin'
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| But you’d rather go and get your dogs in it
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| Either rob for the money, hit the mall with it
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| Then to the club, pull the broad with it
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| Then wylin' chopper in it, I’m goin' down with it, no lie
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| You get a chance, go to Dubai
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| You see your money ain’t as much as you thought
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| Matter of fact motherfuckers so rich
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| Make nigga feel petty and ashamed just for showin' it off
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| 100 thou for the outfit
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| A billion dollars worth of sun plugged in the outlet
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| You put your money where your mouth at
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| You won’t be talkin' much would ya
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| If you was weren’t about shit
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| Revolutionary do it for the niggas that wish they were there to do it
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| Gotta chance to do me boy you better do it
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| Nigga comin' back and shootin' very good
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| Speakin' better than a felon would
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| Got me property up in Ellenwood
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| And my position, I just fell into it
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| Devil want my soul and I ain’t sell it to him
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| Switchin' through lanes like hey-ey-ey
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| Paint drippin', swing with this .30 on me
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| Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec
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| Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec
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| Switchin' through lanes like hey-ey-ey
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| Paint drippin', swing with this .30 on me
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| Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec
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| Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec
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| Make sure what you ride for
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| Is somethin' you would die for
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| Make sure what you ride for
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| Is somethin' you would die for |