| Pour some liquor for my niggas
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| Just to let you know how much I miss you
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| I’ma hold it down for the block, triple white Maybach on my 2Pac
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| Picture me mobbing (x4)
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| We riding late night, triple white Maybach on a mission walking off at Magic
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| City
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| It’s gon' be an ass and titty night, city light
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| Now you front and glare, but I don’t care
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| If you crackin' and, we gon' be all above it there
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| Make sucker raise up and make that bitch raise
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| Eyebrows I ain’t even gonna
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| Man, I ain’t never been is bitch made
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| You small time nigga, welcome to the big league, homie you passed
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| Playing tough, no we tenderony (?)
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| Off a nigga quick and quick to offer testimony
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| So I stay up about my lonely
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| They phony, I’m dodging
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| Sophisticated thug life, see a nigga mobbing
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| Picture me mobbing
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| Picture me mobbing
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| Picture me mobbing
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| Picture me mobbing
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| Pop a bottle pour it out for niggas who ain’t with me
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| Get a bankroll throw it out so ignant niggas listening
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| Fuck what haters talking bout
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| Trap nigga fucking with me till the death
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| I’m the last real nigga left
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| Young hugh hef, retired nino brown
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| Graduated into royalty, oh you don’t see no crown?
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| It don’t matter still they know it’s me
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| Gangsta gutter poetry
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| Don’t care what you think, my heart pure I know the Lord see
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| Out this world officially in orbit
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| Full of game lame niggas should absorb it
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| Adversity endured it, he ain’t all gorgeous
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| Just hope they recognize a G when I’m at God’s doorstep
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| Made some bad choices of course but that’s only natural
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| Now how will you react when the reaper is looking at you
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| Stacked the dough in my satchel, I’m ballin' my money long
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| Shine on ‘em while I’m alive but when I’m gone you can
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| Picture me mobbing (x4)
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| Pour some liquor for my niggas
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| Just to let you know how much I miss you
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| I’ma hold it down for the block, triple white Maybach on my 2Pac
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| Picture me…
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| I still do it for my thug niggas and my drug dealers
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| Middle finger to sadiddy bitches who don’t fuck with us
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| Triple felo ex-con nigga got told on
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| Just came back on tryna get back on
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| Ay It wasn’t always bout the rap holme
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| I still pull up on the street I used to trap on
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| It’s well known I went from flipping ____ serving
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| Onto mobbing top down in Rolls down Melrose
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| — can you see me? |
| is it clear to ya nigga? |
| hahaha |