| Last time
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| Almost died up in my sleep, I’m talkin' last night
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| I put down them Perkys, it’s not worth it, this my last fight
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| Everything I touch is legend shit, just like my last name
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| Way too many niggas on my back, it give me back pains
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| Voices in my head, I’m fightin' demons off the Henn'
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| Told Troy, you spin this block, if he ain’t dead, we spin again
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| Just caught a body, we in church, pray Lord forgive us for our sins
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| Lord knows if they try us, we gon' have to send again, ayy
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| Can’t cross the gang 'cause all we got is each other, yeah
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| Shot, that’s my brother like he came from my mother, yeah
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| Niggas hittin' my line like, «You a lucky motherfucker», ayy
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| Told 'em, «I ain’t lucky, bitch, I’m blessed, yeah»
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| Ayy, niggas from my city tryna diss
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| Send a letter to my sis'
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| And they ask me how I’ve been
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| They ain’t know a nigga pissed
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| Read the message, load the clip
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| Soon as I leave, hit up chip
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| 'Cause Lord know we finna dip, yeah
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| I’ve runnin' commas up, summers on summers, yeah
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| Said, «Fuck the charts, bitch I be runnin' up numbers»
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| After all them Perkys, bitches still fuckin' off Hennessy
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| I just talked to Fame, he said don’t let that fame get to me
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| Young nigga don’t change, they fell in love with who you are
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| Like the ceilings on the Wraith, I swear to God that you’re a star
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| Swear this shit get deeper than rap, yeah
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| Swear this shit get deeper and deeper, yeah
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| Like I never sacrificed for some people, yeah
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| He knows his rights, I know my rights but somehow we still ain’t equal
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| How you do me bad and still play victim?
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| How the fuck I’m violent with my family and the system?
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| Swear this shit get deeper and deeper
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| Swear this shit get deeper and deeper, yeah
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| Fall asleep and still somehow I still see the reaper, yeah
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| Comment section 'bout my life, they don’t wanna take it there
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| I done fell asleep and my own cousin tryna do me in
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| That’s the same nigga I call my twin
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| Same nigga that I’d die for so he can live again
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| I told my momma, «I'm so drained, I’m so tired, just like Michelin»
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| They look after the kid for everything
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| When I tell 'em, «No», like a nigga changed, ha, yeah
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| Swear this shit get deeper and deeper
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| Swear this shit get deeper and deeper
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| Like I ain’t sacrificed for some people
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| Like I ain’t had them fights with the rebel
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| Like I ain’t sacrificed for some people, yeah
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| Swear this shit get deeper and deeper
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| Swear this shit get deeper and deeper, yeah |