| You only get one in from me, I double to you
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| The lies that I told you not ears, I’m saving the truth
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| I promise to never get old, I’m saving the youth (I'm saving the youth)
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m holding it down
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| You dig what I’m sayin'? |
| I got niggas buried in the ground (In the ground)
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| I swing with the butt of the gun, this not a playground (I swing with the gun)
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| I said, just 'cause I don’t have no squares don’t mean I play 'round (I don’t
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| have no squares)
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| Yeah, she suck on the dick and she sniffing it out like a hound (Just like a
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| dog)
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| Hop on the jet, touch down with seventeen pounds (Dig)
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| Wherever you’re from, throw it up, I’m throwing it down
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| I got a plastic FN and it weigh four pounds
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| My neck and mouth stay frozen right now
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| Yeah, I got a bad bitch in braids, she not in no nightgown
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| Yeah, man, I’m taking risks while I race to the racks
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| And I lit the Backwood up, it sound like it got Tourettes
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| Cool off to the gram and it look like a vet, man
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| New spot at the place wit' the basement, what’s happenin'
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| I got paid for six racks, he’s hateful in that
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| Yeah, I got diamonds, they blind you, which hazel with that
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| I love fire with the Glock like I didn’t think to
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| I’m finna get my cartoon, Rip van Winkle
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| I might reach four racks, they can’t rip and wrinkle
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| I might reach four racks, they can’t rip and wrinkle
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| I get racks, okay, cool (Okay, bool)
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| I got some guns, what 'bout you? |
| (What 'bout you?)
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| I got cash, what 'bout you? |
| (What 'bout you?)
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| I got some bitches that fuckin' for free, what about you? |
| (What about you?)
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| I got some killers that shootin' for me, what about you?
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| You only get one in from me, I double to you
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| The lies that I told you not ears, I’m saving the truth
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| I promise to never get old, I’m saving the youth (I'm saving the youth) |