| Young niggas, seventeen, gone off ecstasy
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| Headed down the wrong path, but all I know is clockin' that
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| R.I.P Trap (Trap), you know we miss you (Yeah)
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| What’s to live for? |
| (What?) Why you judging me?
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| I’ma be all I can be
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| I never been the same since Rara left these streets (Damn)
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| At the car wash when a nigga tried to kill me (Bow)
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| Rage in my eyes now they think I’m crazy (Bow)
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| Wild animal, they need to cage me
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| All I need my partners keep real with me
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| All I need
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| Is a blunt and a cup, a couple of bad bitches keep it real with me
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| All I need
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| A new foreign whip, soft leather, no rims, just factory
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| All I need
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| Is for God to have my back, accomplish all my goals before I die, homie
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| This is all I need (Flocka)
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| I just wanna know, shawty, why these niggas hating on me?
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| I ain’t claim to be the greatest, I’m just trying to get some money
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| I got tired of not having shit, fucked up shoes and dressing bummy
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| I can’t sell pills, weed, and gang bang all my life
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| Sometimes I feel like there’s no way, but I’m trying to find a way
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| For my partners run away, before they thought they throw their life away
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| Trying to get some hood stripes like a referee
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| While these many men wish death on me
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| Fell in love with drugs, you call my girlfriend ecstasy
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| Lord, get them away from me
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| Why critics keep on stressing me?
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| Hip hop keep neglecting me
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| Learn my upbringing before you bring me down
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| Trying to blackball me like I’m Bobby Brown
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| But they fell in love with Flocka songs
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| My words deep, if you ain’t tall enough you might drown
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| Motherfucker
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| All I need is a bad bitch, one blunt (One blunt), one cup (One cup)
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| All I need
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| Is a blunt and a cup, a couple of bad bitches keep it real with me
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| All I need
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| A new foreign whip, soft leather, no rims, just factory
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| All I need
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| Is for God to have my back, accomplish all my goals before I die, homie
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| This is all I need (Flocka)
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| All I need
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| Is a blunt and a cup, a couple of bad bitches keep it real with me
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| All I need
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| A new foreign whip, soft leather, no rims, just factory
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| All I need
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| Is for God to have my back, accomplish all my goals before I die, homie
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| This is all I need (Flocka)
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| Yeah (Yeah) |