| 9 millimeter, my brother’s my keeper
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| Was serving that ether before I did features
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| My mamacita, she know how to greet me
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| She know how to keep me
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| She better get-
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| 9 millimeter, my brother’s my keeper
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| Was serving that ether before I did features
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| My mamacita, she know how to greet me
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| She know how to keep me
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| She better get-
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| Fuck ya dead homies, run ya bread homie
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| Got some lead for me, I’m on Artesia
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| Parked in my Bimmer bumping my own shit
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| I’m focused, they stuck on that old shit
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| Livin' for that True Religion is broke shit
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| I can spend that on a MAC with a long clip
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| Fly in that Benz but you hide in that Focus
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| My nigga just focus, I’m tryin' to paint you a picture
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| We stuck in the moment
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| My burner gets stuck if I shoot it too much
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| So a nigga resorted to domin'
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| That’s somebody’s son but a war to be won
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| Baby either go hunt or be hunted
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| We crabs in a bucket, he called me a crab
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| So I shot at him in front of the Douglas
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| I cannot be fucked with, we thuggin' in public
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| 9 millimeter, my brother’s my keeper
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| Was serving that ether before I did features
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| My mamacita, she know how to greet me
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| She know how to keep me
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| She better get-
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| 9 millimeter, my brother’s my keeper
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| Was serving that ether before I did features
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| My mamacita, she know how to greet me
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| She know how to keep me
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| She better get-
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| What means the world to you?
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| Is it a fast life, money and clothes?
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| Probably fuckin' these hoes
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| Or what would you murder for?
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| Will your name hold weight when the curtains close?
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| Nigga caught one case and I heard he told
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| Snitch get a full clip and closed casket
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| Won’t hug your bitch when the ho ratchet
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| Cold jumper, been shootin', no practice
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| Been tourin', whip foreign, coupe crashin'
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| Still bangin' 2 Naughty 2 Nasty
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| Still «fuck the police» they won’t catch me
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| My feature too pricey, don’t ask me
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| Go hard, 'til Goyard on my baggage
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| He mad we won’t fight, I’m gon' tag him
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| Mask up at midnight and start clappin'
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| Kids crying, still snipe him, no lackin'
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| 9 millimeter, my brother’s my keeper
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| Was serving that ether before I did features
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| My mamacita, she know how to greet me
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| She know how to keep me
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| She better get-
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| 9 millimeter, my brothers my keeper
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| Was serving that ether before I did features
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| My mamacita, she know how to greet me
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| She know how to keep me, she keep me, she-
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| 9 millimeter, my brother’s my keeper
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| Was serving that ether before I did features
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| My mamacita, she know how to greet me
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| She know how to keep me
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| She better get-
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| 9 millimeter, my brothers my keeper
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| Was serving that ether before I did features
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| My mamacita, she know how to greet me
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| She know how to keep me, she keep me, she- |