| Out on a lick, were the days
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| When I had the old house and the whip (TheElements)
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| No pan let it sit, gotta face it you was just out with a chick
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| Face it, grrt
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| Mm-mm (AoD), yo, ba-ba, yo
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| She sick of this life, I choose that gun
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| 'Cause it could’ve been live on news (Mm-mm)
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| Spend five-foot bands for them yutes
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| In the 9, I’m movin' like Vladimir Puts
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| Bro said he ain’t riding with troops
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| Just one man, fuck that, grip it, and shoot
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| I could’ve called gang but I refuse (Ey)
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| 'Cause ten man gliding so we’re just loose (Boom)
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| Even though I’m up, ain’t shit changed (Baow)
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| Man will line you up, no skin fade
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| Root for this guy, Tijumie
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| But you know the back was insane (Mad)
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| It’s funny how things changed (Woo)
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| Gyal said I wouldn’t be shit, now she wanna come in my whip
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| Saw the Rollie, now, she’s on my dick
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| Spend ten this week but I want more (Money)
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| West End’s too bait, on the shop floor (Ey)
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| It’s on France, every time I go Louis (Ey)
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| Put the whole shop like bonjour (Bonjour)
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| Told babes, «No time for your contour» (Boom)
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| Probably had food out the front door (Ey)
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| But now I had money in offshore, got the taxman all unsure
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| Man came up with waps, no shankin'
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| Quick handtings, hold man for ransom
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| My last star was a mad ting, sad ting
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| Beef my set, no chat, just bang him (Boom)
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| Talk, no action, tryna fly straight, I’m glad that’s happenin'
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| Man army, no talk, I’m crashin', car, Grand Auto fashion
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| Where were they when I was out on a lick? |
| (Ey)
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| Where were they when I was had the old ass in the whip? |
| (Ey, ey)
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| Where were they? |
| No pan, let it sit
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| Gotta face it, you was just out with a chick (Boom)
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| All my life had to hustle and slip
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| All my teachers told me I wouldn’t be shit
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| Where were they when I couldn’t get kicks? |
| (Baow)
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| Now the streets with me, man, I make a man dip (Mm-mm)
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| I was makin' man dip, seen the thirty round, fast
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| When my brother get stick, he would grip it and blast (Mm-mm)
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| Man, dip it and stick it in until it bark
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| Now we whip it, and squeeze it, and flip it in park
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| Every time they put me in bars, punch man for the enhance
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| Mama told me «listen in class» but in the streets, I’m Michelin-starred
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| Man, fiddlin', hittin' him, makin' man dance
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| I was fidgitin', stickin' him, 'til I shots
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| Wasn’t ever gonna stop, then I went and got charged
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| One million, million, tryna live large
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| Where were they? |
| But days can’t blame me
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| There were days when the set wan' break me
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| All this talk but your chat don’t faze me
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| All you do is act like Patrick Swayze
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| Where were they when I was out on a lick? |
| (Ey)
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| Where were they when I was had the old ass in the whip? |
| (Ey, ey)
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| Where were they? |
| No pan, let it sit
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| Gotta face it, you was just out with a chick (Boom)
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| All my life had to hustle and slip
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| All my teachers told me I wouldn’t be shit
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| Where were they when I couldn’t get kicks?
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| Now the streets with me, man, I make a man dip (Mm-mm)
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| Where were they when I was out on a lick?
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| Where were they when I was had the old ass in the whip?
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| Where were they? |
| No pan, let it sit
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| Gotta face it, you was just out with a chick
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| All my life had to hustle and slip
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| All my teachers told me I wouldn’t be shit
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| Where were they when I couldn’t get kicks?
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| Now the streets with me, man, I make a man dip |