| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| This is my moment, this is my moment
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| This what I wanted, this what I wanted
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| You know that I’m with it, you fuck with me, I’m goin'
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| When that money callin' I throw a bitch off me, I’m on it
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| I’m on it, nigga
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| I sat there and waited
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| For niggas to help me
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| All that talkin' they did, them niggas ain’t show it
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| I sat there and starved, I remember the hunger
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| Ayy when I got a plate, bitch it was over
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| Game over
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| Nigga, back the fuck off me 'fore them killers get on you
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| Ooh, I ain’t gotta be steamin', for these bitches to blow me
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| Ooh, beat my case in Kentucky, but they wanted to stone me
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| Ooh, one time for my bitch, I won me a trophy
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| Ooh, Neil mama know that her son safe
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| 'Cause at all times I’m ridin' with him
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| Deangelo ever get killed, I can’t tell the story 'cause I’m dyin' with him
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| I was just broke without a dime with him
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| And Cody, countin' pies with him
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| Matchin' APs, it’s our time, nigga
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| Feel good to be alive, nigga
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| I know niggas, niggas cool
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| Fuck 'em, I’ll kill anyone
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| But my niggas ain’t gettin' touched
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| If they ever call me, I’m whippin' up
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| Hoppin' out and I’m liftin' up
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| 50 shots on that glizzy drum
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| Niggas coppin' pleas, I ain’t hearin' 'em
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| The obituary’s gettin' printed up
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| Ain’t no beef with you niggas
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| You niggas can blow me
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| Ooh, 50 racks on me, that’s after the Rollie
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| Ooh, I wasn’t comin' home? |
| Oh that’s what they told you?
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| I ain’t killed nobody, bitch you know they couldn’t hold me
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| Ooh, one time for my codefendants
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| Nigga, everybody stayed silent
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| Ayy Theo, we goin' to the grave
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| In assessment, nigga, we was wildin'
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| Ayy Juan tho when they split us up, my blood felt like lava
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| Pointin' out them niggas that shot you
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| So I can set them niggas on fire
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| Ayy Big T if you can hear me, dawg
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| I can’t breathe without you, I’m drownin'
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| When Suge called with them bad news
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| All them tears had a nigga blinded
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| Ayy mom dukes, when you fought the feds
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| I just knew that you was gon' beat 'em
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| When they gave you all of that time
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| It ain’t hurt 'cause I couldn’t believe it
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| But look, this is my moment
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| And this what I wanted
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| Before you fuck with me, just know that I’m with it
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| With whoever I’m goin'
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| Real niggas gon' listen 'cause I’m a real nigga
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| Can’t nobody clone me
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| You fuck with my niggas, I’m comin' to get you
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| I swear that I’m on it
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| Ooh, ten bands for a feature
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| 500 to answer my phone for you
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| I ain’t got room for no leechers
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| Mothafuckas only call when they want somethin'
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| Niggas really out here snitchin'
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| Still runnin' 'round like they ain’t told nothin'
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| And real talk, I’m scared of y’all niggas
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| Y’all will get a nigga Super Bowl numbers
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| Don’t do it just for the money
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| You ain’t gon' always get rewarded
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| When you one hunnid don’t nothin' come with it
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| And when you’re real you don’t get nothin' for it
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| Long as them circles stay silent and loyal
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| What else is really important?
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| Watch me do this shit for all of my niggas
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| Watch me get this money tellin' my story
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| Nigga, this is my moment, this is my moment
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| This what I wanted, this what I wanted
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| You know that I’m with it, you fuck with me, I’m goin'
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| When that money callin', I’ll throw a bitch off me, I’m on it
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| I’m on it, nigga, like ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh |