| Up like the first and the third
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| Hit the booth thats a lick move 36 fish with my verbs
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| Thats a brick fulla words, graduated but I still love the trap
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| Niggas in my hood looking funny you don’t want me reaching for that (woo)
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| Tell a hater back back
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| Pops told me get a job
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| But I told him if I ever settle I know I would feel dead alive
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| I been reaching for my dreams, seen a lot fake only know the real
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| Couple niggas that I fed reaching for my meal, fuck up out my grill,
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| nigga how you feel
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| Thinking I’d fail you was hoping
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| I put the plan into motion
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| One thing that my city taught me
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| Is you better watch who your provoking
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| Open season on these clown niggas man I swear I ain’t with the joking
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| You could miss me with the joking
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| Mixin diesel with the potion
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| I-95 whipping work I don’t go to church but I pray to God
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| Kill my people everyday, see them flashing lights, Im just tryna stay alive
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| I could never feel the hate shine off the love
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| Got it on my plate, mind off the drugs
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| I could never lose, I could never lose
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| Cleaning off my shoes, got it out the mud
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| I been at your neck see that check, bish I need that
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| If you banging sets throw it up where my gz at
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| I ain’t fucking with the club clocking out the trap
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| Put them racks up on myself so I never double back
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| I ain’t gooing back, told my mama that, no way
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| I been all about the benjamins call me O’shea
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| Counting 20s on the floor
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| Hunnits on the bed
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| Kush for my head I cop the infrared in case a nigga front on me
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| Rap the corner an I swerve
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| Pills got me feeling like I’m floating
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| And I got my girl on my nerves
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| Told I would chill, but I gotta kill everything in my way
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| Cuz when I was down heard em laugh they ain’t wanna come my way,
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| and now its done my way
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| Thinking I’d fail you was hoping
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| I put the plan into motion
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| One thing that my city taught me
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| Is you better watch who your provoking
|
| Open season on these clown niggas man I swear I ain’t with the joking
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| You could miss me with the joking
|
| Mixin diesel with the potion
|
| I-95 whipping work I don’t go to church but I pray to God
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| Kill my people everyday, see them flashing lights, Im just tryna stay alive
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| I could never feel the hate shine off the love
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| Got it on my plate, mind off the drugs
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| I could never lose, I could never lose
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| Cleaning off my shoes, got it out the mud |