| I ain’t gon' lie, she only want me 'cause I money-touch
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| I hate July (I hate it, sheesh), crime is high, the summer sucks (We run it up)
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| Can’t even hit the beach without my heat, it’s in my trunks
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| They ride the tide (Yeah), I don’t got no one to trust (Can't trust,
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| you know what’s out here, man)
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| Trust and believe I see the shit that’s up your sleeve (Ain't fooling nobody,
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| cuz)
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| Come fuck with me, we living fast as SRTs, yeah (Hundred on the dash)
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| Don’t come for me unless GoFundMe what you seek, yeah (Put you on your ass,
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| lil' nigga)
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| They lighting candles on the curb, they not Diptyques (Naw)
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| My hood impatient (Yeah), so be wary if it’s beef, yeah (Naw, you know how
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| Norfside with it)
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| Pull up, location is the belly of the beast, yeah (Ayy, pull up)
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| This shit get deadly, hope you ready to decease, yeah (Ayy, rest in peace,
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| nigga, you really not ready for this shit, man)
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| It’s just you and me (You know it, you and me)
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| Pay me what you owe, this shit ain’t free
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| Nah
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| I knew very well that I was supposed to go straight home from school.
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| I just couldn’t refuse. |
| I knew I was doing the wrong thing. |
| But I guess it was
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| more important to be accepted by the guys than anything else (Don't lie)
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| Trippin', yeah (Yeah)
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| Trippin', yeah (Trippin')
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| Trippin' (Trippin', huh, yeah)
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| Trippin', yeah (Yeah, yeah)
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| Trippin', yeah (Yeah)
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| Trippin', yeah (Ayy, who trippin'?)
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| Trippin' (Yeah), yeah (Trippin')
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| Trippin', yeah
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| I mean, the fellas in the gang weren’t the greatest. |
| But I didn’t wanna be left
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| out |