| Damn, I’m like
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| It’s not that I don’t want to talk to you, I’m just too high
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| Too high to talk to you, for real
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| (Sound different)
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| Looking in my pockets, wondering why it got some knots in it
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| I ain’t capping, ain’t you say you a shooter? |
| Ain’t shot nobody yet (Cap)
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| Big cap, know the life you live a lot of façade in it (Cap)
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| Niggas know I stay with juice like my name was Project Pat (Swear)
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| Heard you made it out and lost it like you brought the projects back
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| Sent my bro some dogfood, turned him to a copycat (Dig?)
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| Sent lil' baby a football, stay in the pocket like quarterback
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| Sippin' on some Morton Grove, too high to talk, I’ll call you back
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| The more I be sippin', the more I get fat (What?)
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| The more I be whippin', the more I get racks
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| The more that she spitting, the harder I get
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| She melted my heart with a bottle of Tech
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| She rubbed me like I’m a genie in bottle, she pushed it and showed it a little
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| affection
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| Nigga be owing me money and fiending, bitch, you know when I pull up,
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| it’s time to collect (What?)
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| Go double codeine, it’s time to get lit
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| Go dump in the dump, I got Glock on the hip
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| I’m not a slave, but got chains in the whip
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| Spin the whole block, you gon' pay for this shit
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| The chopper get sent to the grave off rip
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| Yeah, we takin' his chains off rip
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| Chase him down the block, seventeen in clip
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| You better watch how you be moving your lip
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| Looking in my pockets, wondering why it got some knots in it
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| I ain’t capping, ain’t you say you a shooter? |
| Ain’t shot nobody yet
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| Big cap, know the life you live a lot of façade in it
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| Niggas know I stay with juice like my name was Project Pat (What?)
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| Heard you made it out and lost it like you brought the projects back
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| Sent my bro some dogfood, turned him to a copycat
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| Sent lil' baby a football, stay in the pocket like quarterback
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| Sippin' on some Morton Grove, too high to talk, I’ll call you back |