| Ahh man, god damn
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| Ahh man, took a loss
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| Don’t even wanna answer my jack
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| I just keep on screening my calls
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| Ahh man, can’t do that
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| Family need a nigga too bad
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| Naw nigga, can’t do that
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| Nigga need the money too bad
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| Ahh man, god damn
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| Ahh man, took a loss
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| Don’t even wanna answer my jack
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| I just keep on screening my calls
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| Ahh man, can’t do that
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| Family need a nigga too bad
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| Naw nigga, can’t do that
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| Nigga need the money too bad
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| Granny calling for the Percs
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| This no lie, her body hurt
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| I guess the system just ain’t showing no love
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| I got her a pack off the street though
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| Bitches gossiping like always
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| Can’t give attention to ‘em, sister call ‘em
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| My partner think a hundred thou balling
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| My nieces love they big dog regardless
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| Sometimes I be blaming myself
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| For the doubt I brought down on myself
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| Beat the fuck nigga down to his death
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| Won’t say nothing while you flex, tryna rep
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| Already done did my lil bid
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| I ain’t got me nothing to prove
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| Already showed you that I’ll go in your shit bitch
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| Don’t try the Skoob
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| Hey, hey hey, just let me be cool
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| A new set of rules, a new set of jewels
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| Guess that make you the dude
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| Hey, hey hey, I go by the old rules
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| Go take care your family, go sit down your parents
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| But that just Skoob
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| Ahh man, god damn
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| Ahh man, took a loss
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| Don’t even wanna answer my jack
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| I just keep on screening my calls
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| Ahh man, can’t do that
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| Family need a nigga too bad
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| Naw nigga, can’t do that
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| Nigga need the money too bad
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| Ahh man, god damn
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| Ahh man, took a loss
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| Don’t even wanna answer my jack
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| I just keep on screening my calls
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| Ahh man, can’t do that
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| Family need a nigga too bad
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| Naw nigga, can’t do that
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| Nigga need the money too bad
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| Mama calling, talkin' ‘bout pops fainted
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| You wonder why a nigga still drinking
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| I wonder why the nigga Suge singing
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| Got my lil partner, them ships sinking
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| Three of my close little woadies
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| And we just getting older and older
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| Yeen asking shit ‘bout the weight on my shoulders
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| Then fuck nigga how can I owe you
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| They always gon' want some my handout
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| Don’t try to say I didn’t coach you
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| Bitches be playin' they part on a nigga like they done got the camera rollin'
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| They make it different then it’s s’posed to
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| Be careful who you let the closest
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| I open doors and should’ve closed em
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| Ungrateful niggas be the worst
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| Ahh man, god damn
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| Ahh man, took a loss
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| Don’t even wanna answer my jack
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| I just keep on screening my calls
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| Ahh man, can’t do that
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| Family need a nigga too bad
|
| Naw nigga, can’t do that
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| Nigga need the money too bad
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| Ahh man, god damn
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| Ahh man, took a loss
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| Don’t even wanna answer my jack
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| I just keep on screening my calls
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| Ahh man, can’t do that
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| Family need a nigga too bad
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| Naw nigga, can’t do that
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| Nigga need the money too bad |