| I’ma die behind that bag
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| 'Cause that bag feed a lot of motherfuckers
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| Lot of family asking
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| Lot of people you gotta look and say I got you
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| Real nigga, I got you
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| Lil cuz, I got you
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| Nephew, I got you nigga
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| Told lil mama it ain’t no problem, I got you (I got you)
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| Told baby mama it ain’t no problem, I got you (I got you)
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| Pourin' up, yeah thinking 'bout my partners, my partners
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| I’ma die to get this guap up if I gots to
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| I could never change on my nigga
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| Hope you don’t never change my nigga
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| Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster, I’m a mobster
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| Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster, I’m a mobster
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| Rule number one, hey get that guap up
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| I remember gettin' it in that polo with the socks up
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| Look deep in your eyes and I can tell you tryna give socks up
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| Look deep in your eyes and see you lyin' and tryna plot somethin'
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| Oh, I don’t dig that
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| I remember who picked up for me when I had to sit back
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| I remember who sent me through loops, sent me through zigzags
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| Shoot out then go straight and have some shots up there at Chit Chat
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| Homie down the road like dawg I’m livin' through you partner
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| Told baby mama don’t trip I got you, I gots to
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| Tryna not to flip while tryna stand up on that promise
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| But I’ma get it 'cause my grind ain’t no stoppin'
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| Told lil mama it ain’t no problem, I got you (I got you)
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| Told baby mama it ain’t no problem, I got you (I got you)
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| Pourin' up, yeah thinking 'bout my partners, my partners
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| I’ma die to get this guap up if I gots to
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| I could never change on my nigga
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| Hope you don’t never change my nigga
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| Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster, I’m a mobster
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| Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster, I’m a mobster
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| Respect that
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| I’ma let it rang my nigga
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| Like Zay beats my niggas bang, my nigga
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| (You got a problem? got a problem?)
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| Got loyalty like a crime boss
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| Never leave, deep when they need me, that’s what I was taught
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| Every day, all day, gettin' that money bag
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| Lot of nights to stay up, I chewed a hundred pack
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| Blue dolphins
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| Ooh, awesome
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| Told my dawgs I’ll never change through this cold game
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| And in my letters from the pen I remain the same
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| Moms I got us, fuck that asking everybody
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| Before I let you starve, baby girl I’m whackin' everybody
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| Boosie
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| Told lil mama it ain’t no problem, I got you (I got you)
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| Told baby mama it ain’t no problem, I got you (I got you)
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| Pourin' up, yeah thinking 'bout my partners, my partners
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| I’ma die to get this guap up if I gots to
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| I could never change on my nigga
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| Hope you don’t never change my nigga
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| Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster, I’m a mobster
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| Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster, I’m a mobster |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ms. Cathy & Ms. Connie , by - Trouble. Song from the album Edgewood, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп