| Jones
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| Jones
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| Growin' up we ain’t have no respect for our elders (Nah)
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| They ain’t understand us, they told us we would be failures (Nah)
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| «Get a job», like a nine to five really gon' help us (Word)
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| Got a fiend testin' that dope the plug just mailed us
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| «I wasn’t smokin', nigga», that’s what the fiends start yellin' (Oh yeah?)
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| Is better than all that other shit niggas is sellin' (Yo)
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| Better quality and quantity, our pieces is bigger
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| Only a matter of time before we start beefin' with niggas (Yo)
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| It’s chillin' like The Wire, but this ain’t on cable (Showtime)
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| We takin' food out they mouth to put it on our table (We hungry)
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| Reminiscin' on days it was slow in the trap
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| That’s the second time that car drove by, go get the strap (Load up)
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| I rather shoot you, I don’t be fightin' niggas
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| I send money to niggas in jail, I don’t be writin' niggas (Yeah)
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| What’s understood don’t gotta be written
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| I make sure it’s one in the head after I put the clip in
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| Oh, I woke up this mornin', that’s a W, nigga (That's a W)
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| That’s a blessin', God, good lookin', I fuck with you, nigga (Good look)
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| You the real, big homie, I look up to you, nigga (Woo)
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| Can’t wait to meet you, say what’s up to you, nigga (Word)
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| Oh, I woke up this mornin', that’s a W, nigga (We winnin')
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| That’s a blessin', God, good lookin', I fuck with you, nigga (Salute)
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| You the real, big homie, I look up to you, nigga (Woah)
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| Can’t wait to meet you, say what’s up to you, nigga (Woah)
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| I ain’t get along with my teachers (Nope)
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| Ain’t see the point in learnin' that shit they try to teach us (For what?)
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| How that’s gon' help me when the rent due? |
| (How?)
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| Pops ain’t around, I gotta go do what men do (Man up)
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| And that’s provide the best way I know how
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| Coulda been Biggie to me if I knew then what I know now (Sad)
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| Was stuck at the bottom, still managed to smile
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| I’m that kid know he guilty still take it to trial
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| Fuck a plea, we don’t make deals with pieces of shit
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| Pigs is dirty, do you know they eat pieces of shit? |
| (Ah)
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| I’m good, just lemme know how much time I’ma get
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| Only got could judge me, tell a judge to suck a dick
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| You know it ain’t all good if you ain’t white (Damn)
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| Look how they did Meek Mill, shit ain’t right (Nah, man)
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| Free Deebo, tell the feds to get off my penis
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| I got a Jesus piece on 'cause I believe in Jesus
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| Oh, I woke up this mornin', that’s a W, nigga (That's a W)
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| That’s a blessin', God, good lookin', I fuck with you, nigga (Good look)
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| You the real, big homie, I look up to you, nigga (Woo)
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| Can’t wait to meet you, say what’s up to you, nigga (Word)
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| Oh, I woke up this mornin', that’s a W, nigga (We winnin')
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| That’s a blessin', God, good lookin', I fuck with you, nigga (Salute)
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| You the real, big homie, I look up to you, nigga (Woah)
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| Can’t wait to meet you, say what’s up to you, nigga (Woah) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song God I Fuck With You , by - Uncle Murda. Song from the album Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп