| Yeah that’s when we gon' find out if you riding or you riffing
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| Shamone baby baby shamone
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| I thought we was teammates the bond we had it was strong
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| Shamone baby baby shamone
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| Never thought that you would be fake
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| Well we guessed wrong
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| Shamone
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| Harsh wind that we all brought in
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| From the unforgettable summer of twenty something
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| We was partners homies cronies compadres
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| I never knew what would occur on that grey Friday
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| We was shorties sipping 40s
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| Way before the socks
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| We was dream chasers way before he had the locks
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| We was sincere and tommy before OX
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| Now this nigga throwing rock at my socks
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| What I hear is this bitch nigga reciting the locker room talk
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| Spying
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| Being a hoe on some Tokyo Rose shit
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| Still burns
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| Hulk Hogan with the heel turn
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| Stone Cold with the heel turn
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| Yeah it’s only when these bitches get to talking (talking)
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| And niggas get to snitching (snitching)
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| That you gon' find out who been trying to fuck up your whole mission
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| And your family start to dissing (dissing)
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| Smirking while they listen (listen)
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| Yeah that’s when we gon' find out if you riding or you riffing
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| Shamone baby baby shamone
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| I thought we was teammates the bond we had it was strong
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| Shamone baby baby shamone
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| Never thought that you would be fake
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| Well we guessed wrong
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| Them niggas fronting be the ones that really yap the most
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| Stabbing back and acting down just like they zapatos
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| Sanitize your circle, snakes is lurking in the grass (in the grass)
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| Working fast to get your cash and they say adios
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| Shit where were you when I was at the bottom
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| Bottle popping, feeling hollow
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| Blacking out in hopes that I don’t ever see tomorrow
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| Shit where were you, when I was in a Caro
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| Smashing 80 to a light pole
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| Serko psycho grab a mic
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| And tell them all to be gone
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| Coat tail, dick riding niggas need to dip
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| You what Judas be to Jesus
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| What a chaser be to liq
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| You’re sativa with some seeds
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| Up in a swisher with the sticks
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| Me my niggas double OG
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| And we never gonna switch
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| Yeah it’s only when these bitches get to talking (talking)
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| And niggas get to snitching (snitching)
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| That you gon' find out who been trying to fuck up your whole mission
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| And your family start to dissing (dissing)
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| Smirking while they listen (listen)
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| Yeah that’s when we gon' find out if you riding or you riffing
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| Shamone baby baby shamone
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| I thought we was teammates the bond we had it was strong
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| Shamone baby baby shamone
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| Never thought that you would be fake
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| Well we guessed wrong
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| Ay it seem we all can’t stop ‘til we get enough
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| Thought I was Jackie
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| And he had me more like Chris Tuck
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| Shamone man this shit happen round my way
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| Why you think we sipping champagne all dipped up
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| Still these pussies get to plotting when they see I hit a pothole
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| Run they mouth to hoochies who been ran through like a brothel
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| Damn fam I never hear nobody say you copped those
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| New this or new that, we knew that
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| It’s not news yeah
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| It’s only big dogs and big broads
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| Talk a lot but do you drop pebbles or drop logs
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| I battle with the devil ‘bout flattening all y’all
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| But I’d rather hit your bitch then the pedal and smash off
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| Yeah it’s only when these bitches get to talking (talking)
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| And niggas get to snitching (snitching)
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| That you gon' find out who been trying to fuck up your whole mission
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| And your family start to dissing (dissing)
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| Smirking while they listen (listen)
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| Yeah that’s when we gon' find out if you riding or you riffing
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| Shamone baby baby shamone
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| I thought we was teammates the bond we had it was strong
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| Shamone baby baby shamone
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| Never thought that you would be fake
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| Well we guessed wrong |