| Still smell the blow in my clothes
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| Like Krispy Kreme, I was cookin them O’s (Cookin them O’s)
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| Like Horse shoes, I was tossin them O’s
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| Time to re-up gotta recycle the flow (Cycle the flow)
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| I’m emotional (I hug the block)
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| Aye, I’m so emotional (I love my glock)
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| Cash rules everything around me, so what’s realer?
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| Bout the skrilla, call me a ghostface killa (Yep)
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| It’s kinda hard to be drug-free
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| When Georgia Power won’t give a nigga lights free
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| Switch hustle, been killin 'em ever since (Since)
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| It pays to tell the truth dawg, it only makes sense
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| When they play a new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy (Chea!)
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| and watch the dope boys go crazy!
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| I pop my collar then I swing my chain
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| You can catch me in the club, pimpin doin my thang (Aye…)
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| When they play a new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy
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| and watch the dope boys go crazy!
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| you pop ya collar then you swing ya chain
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| for all the gangstas in the street that be doin they thang, Aye!
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| Won’t stop til my whole team in thug mansions (Chea)
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| And I say I like Pac, now that’s a thug’s passion (Ha ha!)
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| And this the realist shit I ever wrote
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| And all eyes on me, like a microscope
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| Young Jeezy give 'em one more chance
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| Tried to shine like you, and spent his whole advance (Aye…)
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| Like my main man Pulla, talk real slick
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| Look I’m ok, but my watch sick
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| Yean gotta like a nigga, just respect my mind
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| and this how I’m eatin now, so respect my grind (Spect my grind)
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| The way I put them words together
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| 'Minds me how I used to put them birds together
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| Buy 18 the hard way (Let's get it!)
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| Have a humble nigga thinkin about gun play (Chea)
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| Now who the fuck wanna play wit guns?
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| Alotta holes, alotta blood dawg, the shit ain’t fun (Nope)
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| So I suggest you don’t play wit my chains
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| I’ll send these hollows atcha, let 'em play wit ya brain (That's right…)
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| These streets is watchin, The name is warm
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| The product’s white, A star is born (Yeah…)
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| Pimpin I’m so fly, If I take this parachute off, I might fall and die (Damn…)
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| Wrap the work like spandex wit the latex (Chea)
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| The we ship it out of town, call it safe sex (Aye…) |