| Look at my eyes and you can see what pain lookin' like
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| Look at my eyes and you can see what death lookin' like
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| I took a loss and bounced back yeah cause I cook it right
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| My mama ain’t raised no sucka
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| I hope that this’ll happen for a gangsta x2
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| As i’m just wishin' hell upon you pranksta’s x2
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| This is what it sound like when the f***ing thugz cry
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| And this is what it sound like when the f***ing thugz cry
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| And this is what a L like when the f***ing thugz cry
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| When thugz cry
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| Yeah x3
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| Let the hammer fly
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| GO!
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| (Verse 1: Maino)
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| Told on me at the felony
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| Go hard til they sentence me
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| Strong mind bring real money
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| Real money bring jealousy
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| Stay ready they better be
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| I’m the king they tellin' me
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| Swear to God i’m prayin' hard
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| I’ll crush all of my enemies
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| Be a part of this street life
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| Live fast don’t cheat life
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| In the Telly with 2 b****'s
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| One yellin' it’s skeet night
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| K.O.Beezy n****'s see me
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| 40 Cal let’s squeeze easy
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| D.O.D next up is Tweezy
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| I can’t leave these streets need me
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| Better bring your hard hats
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| We in the club with our gats
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| Check n****'s like car facts
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| AR for combat
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| This is how my thugz cry
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| Guns up when a thug dies
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| 2 Glocks 2Pac
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| In the trap thug life
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| (Hook: Manolo Rose)
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| Look at my eyes and you can see what pain lookin' like
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| Look at my eyes and you can see what death lookin' like
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| I took a loss and bounced back yeah cause I cook it right
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| My mama ain’t raised no sucka
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| I hope that this’ll happen for a gangsta x2
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| As i’m just wishin' hell upon you pranksta’s x2
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| This is what it sound like when the f***ing thugz cry
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| And this is what it sound like when the f***ing thugz cry x2
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| When thugz cry
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| Yeah x3
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| Let the hammer fly
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| GO!
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| (Verse 2: Uncle Murda)
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| This is what it sound like when the f***ing body drop
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| Money countin' keep brateing cause I’m countin' all the guap
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| Just gave my partner life talkin' bout thugz cryin'
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| Slug slime
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| Hittin' everybody x2
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| Got some homies on parole still tryna kill somethin'
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| Catch ya body left right damn they ain’t feel nothin'
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| Got some shooters outta state still tryna drill somethin'
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| Got a lawyer on the case brown that a pill comin'
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| You can look into my eyes you can see i’m with the s***'s
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| You FaceTime but she ain’t answer cause i’m with the b****
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| This is what it sound like when I drive a Bag-era
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| So many headshots at his funeral they put a mass error
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| (Hook: Manolo Rose)
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| Look at my eyes and you can see what pain lookin' like
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| Look at my eyes and you can see what death lookin' like
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| I took a loss and bounced back yeah cause I cook it right
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| My mama ain’t raised no sucka
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| I hope that this’ll happen for a gangsta x2
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| As i’m just wishin' hell upon you pranksta’s x2
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| This is what it sound like when the f***ing thugz cry
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| And this is what it sound like when the f***ing thugz cry x2
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| When thugz cry
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| Yeah x3
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| Let the hammer fly
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| GO! |