| I woke up this morning, rolled a blunt, and took a shit
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| Country nigga, made my bitch cook me some fish and grits
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| My teacher asked me what I wanna be, I said rich
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| Seems like I jumped in this rap game just to take a shit
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| I woke up this morning, rolled a blunt, and took a shit
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| Country nigga, made my bitch cook me some fish and grits
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| My teacher asked me what I wanna be, I said rich
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| Seems like I jumped in this rap game just to take a shit
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| The realest nigga in it, everybody know it
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| Yeah he can rap, but he lying, I’m through sugarcoating
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| And oh yeah him, yeah he cool, but he fake as fuck
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| Doing all that tricking on that bitch, still fucked yo baby mama
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| Y’all can stop sweating, I ain’t gonna say y’all name
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| The streets know what’s up, nigga they know y’all lame
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| Nigga won’t even holla at me but he bumping my music
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| That shit crazy, I feel like Boosie
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| I think these niggas scared of me (X8)
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| Hold up, free Badazz
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| Say it one more time, free Badazz
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| Shout out to my brother, and the whole south side of Baton Rouge
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| Smoking weed, fucking with bitches, got my pistol in a cup
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| Nigga, even step on my shoe, we gonna tie this bitch up
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| After the club I want some head so I called and woke yo bitch up
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| Tell that nigga you about to go jogging, bitch get up
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| The only niggas flooding the streets literally is us
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| Niggas hating bitches too but I don’t give a fizzuck
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| You run yo mouth, I run these streets
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| You love these hoes, I dog these freaks
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| I was taught go find a plug and be all you can be
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| South Memphis Kingpin, actually that’s why
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| It’s Dolph
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| Smell me
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| Baton Rouge, what’s poppin?
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| Free Badazz |