| 20 bricks in my luggage, air tight 'bout to take flight
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| Before I was a teen I pushed rocks on the dope spot
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| Funk town, I love the town we was drug dealers yeah
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| Let a nigga get it, young nigga but I’m from the Rich
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| Out here cuz' that’s all that’s left, let em' know who I am
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| 20 bricks in my luggage, out here tryna get it man
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| And I know the game, I’m willing to play my part
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| You think it’s a game, till' them fully autos spray ya car
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| You been to the Bay before, you know we ain’t playin' boy
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| P World, Frisco, to V, EPA
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| Just another risk to take, tryna ice the wrist the chains
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| Sprinkle came through the hood, and I never tipped em' mayne
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| Smokin' on a zip of good, swervin' in and out of lane
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| Free my nigga Husulah-hus, he deserve a lot of fame
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| I was in the cuts because I was runnin' from the pain
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| Seal up 20 kicks, pack it up, and hop on a plane
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| 20 bricks in my luggage, air tight 'bout to take flight
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| Way before I was a teen, I pushed rocks on the dope spot
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| Funk town, I love the town we was drug dealers yo
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| Let a young nigga get it, young nigga but I’m from the Rich
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| I serve niggas out the bag, cuz I’m still grimy
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| 3 quarter lift coat, mack inside me
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| My connect got heart cuz he showed up, yeah I’m stingy with the line nigga so
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| what
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| Out here tryna touch a mil, hotter than a super seal
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| Bitches know I don’t explain, money, cars, houses mayne
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| I ain’t feelin' no regrets, luggage get ya ass killed
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| Hunter game, cutthroat, nigga you a human shield
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| His meat is your poison, no mistake
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| But your fate, is to eat off his plate
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| I know it’s a gamble, man, I’m ready to do my time
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| They investigate me for bricks and more crime
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| Shady when I was a teen, sellin' dope is all I seen
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| Poppin' niggas up close, squeeze guns with a scope
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| Now the package airtight, and I’m feelin' so right
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| 20 bricks eyesight, boy’ll make you see the light
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| 20 bricks in my luggage, air tight 'bout to take flight
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| Way before I was a teen, I pushed rocks on the dope spot
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| Funk town, I love the town we was drug dealers yo
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| Let a young nigga get it, young nigga but I’m from the Rich |