| These n*ggas ain’t lay right
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| Yeah went down play right
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| N*ggas know what this lay like
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| Long nights we was little
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| Everyday we can get on flights
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| We ain’t going out without no fight
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| Bitches how I take a side of sprite
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| These n*ggas ain’t lay right
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| Yeah went down play right
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| N*ggas know what this lay like
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| Long nights we was little
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| Everyday we can get on flights
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| We ain’t going out without no fight
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| Bitches how I take a side of sprite
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| Hey gotta ride with a gun living dangerous
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| Hey man everyday a n*gga wish he was famous
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| Hey man every since I was twelve been angry
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| Hey man these streets gone be the same it ain’t changing
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| Hey hey your n*gga f*ck beef with yo saggy right
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| But don’t be too naive kill strap tight
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| Hey man these n*ggas only want to kill you when you share light
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| Hey then your own people want problems with they bag of light
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| Hey you don’t want this life n*gga I’m so forreal
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| Hey man they gave my n*gga life he got no appeal
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| My crew gotta die n*gga know it’s real
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| Man a rapper die every week bitch you know it’s real |
| Hey get on my feelings on these beats put my life on it
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| Hey you can’t be wife that p*ssy got a price on it
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| Hey bitch I went and got some gold I went threw Christ on it
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| Met a lot of him when I threw ice on it
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| These n*ggas ain’t lay right
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| Yeah went down play right
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| N*ggas know what this lay like
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| Long nights we was little
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| Everyday we can get on flights
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| We ain’t going out without no fight
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| Bitches how I take a side of sprite
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| These n*ggas ain’t lay right
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| Yeah went down play right
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| N*ggas know what this lay like
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| Long nights we was little
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| Everyday we can get on flights
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| We ain’t going out without no fight
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| Bitches how I take a side of sprite
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| Bitch I miss my n*ggas wish I could get them all back
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| Gotta stay by the phone who’s calling I can’t call em back
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| Don’t believe you n*ggas falling off you gone say you falling back
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| See they took her act they be sipping on this high tech
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| Can’t trust no n*gga I ain’t knew since lunch
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| Heard the feds might be out still ride with the two tuck
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| Told my shit going off in the school bus |
| And the bitch turn around like the blues went up
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| I know a n*gga prolly pop know how to take my life
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| N*gga better have his shorts on I’m just like my ice
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| Everything was a risk my life like rolling dice
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| Now I stay with some every night we don’t act right
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| Your bitch want a n*gga like me
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| Say she wanna f*ck on P
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| Yeah that n*gga hit for no fee
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| Bitch I play offensive D
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| I can’t let no hoe play me
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| That shit flying in as we speak
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| Good at math like a geek
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| Bitch I got the keys to the street
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| I been grinding all my life
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| Bro bro poppin shit on site
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| I been thuggin all my life
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| This shit ain’t just happen overnight
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| You ain’t gotta ask nobody
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| Bitch I been earn my stripes
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| Killers chill out during the day
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| You only see them boys at night
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| Took a minute got it right
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| Wrap it once wrap it twice
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| Took a risk for this life
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| Stack the money spend it right
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| If you looking for the n*gga with the bag that’s me
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| Want to talk to me it’s a
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| I ain’t take a break I been travelling all week |