| I mean that shit
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| You know
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| Lil Lu' in the booth
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| Be quiet in this bitch man, silence, huh
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| Farrakhan bitch, you know what it is
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| Yeah, ayy
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| They say the truth hurts but I guess lying feels good
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| You crossed me once before then I know you still would
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| Done met so many fake friends
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| Say they your brother, when you touch 'em feel the snake skin
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| And that’s why I just holler fuck 'em
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| Chasin' M’s by the duffle, pussy good but I can’t love her though
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| Took what she what she gave me and went, blew it on another ho
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| I’m in the latest Mercedes, blockin' with nowhere to go
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| Mama told me slow your role, Glock on me, can’t trust a soul
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| Now we beefing, you was just one of the guys
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| 'Member Meezy got hit and you ain’t wan' slide
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| Shit be right in front of your eyes
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| 'Cause guys show it, say that they dying for it
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| 'Fore they jump in that water, nigga break they diving board
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| All that murder talk
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| I been to prison, got convicted off of word of mouth
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| Bitch got on the stand and lied on me
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| Devil got his eyes on me, but I’m God’s son |
| These hoes is poison, fuck 'em and avoid 'em
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| Money comin' fast, gotta chase a bag
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| Never thought that when I made it, it’d make 'em mad
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| Now they see me in that foreign with the paper tags
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| Power move like LeBron goin to the Lakers, yeah
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| They say the truth hurts but I guess lying feels good
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| You crossed me once before then I know you still would
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| Done met so many fake friends
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| Say they your brother, when you touch 'em feel the snake skin
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| And that’s why I just holler fuck 'em
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| Chasin' M’s by the duffle, pussy good but I can’t love her though
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| Took what she what she gave me and went, blew it on another ho
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| I’m in the latest Mercedes, blockin' with nowhere to go
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| Mama told me slow your role, Glock on me, can’t trust a soul
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| Ridin' factory with a ladder with me
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| To my right, and money in the passenger seat
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| And I’m watching to avoid the cops
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| Look down on my neck, see a water facet
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| Searching for light just to spark the ganja
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| Look up and both of my daughters watching
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| Beware all the garden snakes and water moccasins |
| Tryna prove to me you not a fake, I swear I’m not convinced
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| Tellin' me that you love me, you wastin' your oxygen
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| Heart in a vault and I locked it in
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| Secured with a garden and fence (Won't get in)
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| Love is a battlefield, I won’t go to war again
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| Chasing them dollar bills, single like Washington
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| Gotta keep pipes 'cause the street life, I’m caught up in
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| So my people won’t starve again, with my whole life, on God 'nem
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| They say the truth hurts but I guess lying feels good
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| You crossed me once before then I know you still would
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| Done met so many fake friends
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| Say they your brother, when you touch 'em feel the snake skin
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| And that’s why I just holler fuck 'em
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| Chasin' M’s by the duffle, pussy good but I can’t love her though
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| Took what she what she gave me and went, blew it on another ho
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| I’m in the latest Mercedes, blockin' with nowhere to go
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| Mama told me slow your role, Glock on me, can’t trust a soul
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| Like oh-oh-oh
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| Miss Keisha told me slow your ro-oh-oh-ll
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| I’m still your lil' boy, but to them I’m the man, mama |
| I send them spiders, it ain’t nobody they spare, mama |