| Let a nigga try me, try me
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| I’m a get his whole mothafuckin' family
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| And I ain’t playin wit nobody
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| Fuck around and I’m a catch a body
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| Let a nigga try me, try me
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| I’m a get his whole mothafuckin' family
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| And I ain’t playin wit nobody
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| Fuck around and I’m a catch a body
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| Bitch I got the mac or the 40
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| Turn a bitch to some macaroni
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| Tell me how you want it I’m on it
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| I really mean it I’m just not recordin'
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| Give lil bro the choppa for all you oppas
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| Leave a bitch nigga head in pasta
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| You are an impostor, ain’t got no money
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| Put the burner to his tummy, and make it bubbly
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| I really hate niggas I’m a Nazi
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| Love wearin' all black, you should see my closet
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| Rock that all white, when I’m feelin' Godly
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| Hop out like Coke, I ain’t gotta park it
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| Fuck is y’all saying, bitch my hood love me
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| 48 214 real niggas know me
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| I been out my mind since they killed my cousin
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| Free my cousin Devin, man he just called me
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| All these niggas love me, can’t get 'em off me
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| Fuck around gave him my number, he won’t stop callin'
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| IBGM be the clique, bitch, you see us scorin'
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| V.I.P in the plural, while yo section borin'
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| Got a bitch that set it off like Jada Pinkett, Queen Latifah
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| You rollin' around wit yo nieces, bitch you T. T
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| Mind full of money, got a heart full of demons
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| Mobbin' like Italians, we really take yo fingas
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| Turn yo face into a pizza, no acne
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| Have you singin' like Alicia, fuck wit my family
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| They be like you little, but got damn she spazzin'
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| Do the whole crew, my bitches freak nasty
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| Let a nigga try me, try me
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| I’m a get his whole mothafuckin' family
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| And I ain’t playin wit nobody
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| Fuck around and I’m a catch a body
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| Let a nigga try me, try me
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| I’m a get his whole mothafuckin' family
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| And I ain’t playin wit nobody
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| Fuck around and I’m a catch a body
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| Bitch I got the Tommy no Hilfiger
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| Lil Dej ain’t bout it, bitch how you figure
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| I don’t do no drugs, I be off liquor
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| So lifted, flyer than yo girl, baby gone and take my picture
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| See I gotta get this money, my palms itchin'
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| Niggas gossip like hoes, most of 'em bitches
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| I don’t wanna do no songs, I don’t wanna kick it
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| And I ain’t signin' to no label, bitch I’m independent
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| Let a nigga try me, try me
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| I’m a get his whole mothafuckin' family
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| And I ain’t playin wit nobody
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| Fuck around and I’m a catch a body |