| Step out the ray pull the mask on my face
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| Ready to re-up I swear that the game I’m a take
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| Streets don’t show no love, no love
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| For the pellets shoot young niggas I swear I’m up, I’m up
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| Only came from low places
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| Lay it down for the real, for the real
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| In my hood nigga we can never chill
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| All my homies in the cell, homies gettin killed
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| So I came to take mine what the deal
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| One time for the thrill, for the thrill
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| Told Thrill B I finna get a mil
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| Ain’t all about the money I do it for the real
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| Ain’t all about the fame, I do it for the real
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| They say we unchanged to the brain
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| You thought my life was the same
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| I come through, I’m never ashamed
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| My focus done changed in the game
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| Still to the pain on a plane
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| Streets change you, you never the same
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| But no one is ever to blame
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| It’s on you for makin a name
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| Step out the ray pull the mask on my face
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| Ready to re-up I swear that the game I’m a take
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| Streets don’t show no love, no love
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| For the pellets shoot young niggas I swear I’m up, I’m up
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| Only came from low places
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| (Lay it)
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| I just came to take mine
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| Lay it down for the real, for the real
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| Real bitch snitch we can never chill
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| Boss down on my cell that’s another mil
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| So I came to take mine, what the deal
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| Fuck the homies on the road
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| We done go every city they already know
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| Dealin with some pain I can never show
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| Get so much cash now I’m finna blow
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| Still for the pain with the fame
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| That heal is all in my vein
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| I’m cleansing my soul and my name
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| My folk they still changing the game
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| Life gon be life we don’t take it the same
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| Came her for change ain’t no stayin the same
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| Pulled up and cut list now pulled up and race
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| Still to hold the game up just like a crane
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| Step out the ray pull the mask on my face
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| Ready to re-up I swear that the game I’m a take
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| Streets don’t show no love, no love
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| For the pellets shoot young niggas I swear I’m up, I’m up
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| Only came from low places
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine
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| I just came to take mine |