| Good evening ladies and gentleman
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| We like to thank yall for coming out tonight
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| This ones for you for you for you for you for you
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| I’m blowin good yea I smoke it by tha zone
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| And when them niggas call I don’t pick up my phone
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| Niggas actin like broads make me pick up my tone
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| I had a lil time so I wrote a lil song
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| Yea this ones for you fuck niggas fuck niggas
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| Yea I’m talkinn bout them fuck niggas fuck niggas
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| Yea this ones for you fuck niggas fuck niggas
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| Yea I’m talkinn bout them fuck niggas fuck niggas
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| This ones for you
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| I’m high southwest jizzle when your flight land
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| I don’t know bitch I might fly to england
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| Hit tha highway with tha change yea tha change man
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| I done it my way with them thangs change tha game plan
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| Had these niggas tellin lies they just sound true
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| Nigga if you had it like that nigga I would of found you
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| I’m tryin to cash out a hunned lemme get a buck
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| Must of been just like you nigga fake as fuck
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| Getem home and they probably all sheet rock
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| They sellin bullshit fuckinn up tha street stock
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| You livinn mine and yours that’s a double dip
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| That synthetic ass shit we call it double whip
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| And nigga nuthinn beat tha cross but tha double cross
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| I ran tha streets and rap bitch ima double boss
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| Tha nigga cashed out once I sent tha double off
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| They knocked em off half way I took a double loss
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| Lets put these niggas on tha stand
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| Now stand up and be a man
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| Raise your hand and swear you were ma number one fan
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| And I’m still that same nigga you still that same nigga
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| But at tha same time I’m startinn to get bad vibes
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| What I owe you sumthinn nigga thats what you act like
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| Ain’t like them other niggas boy you better act right
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| Tha first two years of your deal ride ya traininn wheels
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| And then you graduated and lived how real niggas lived
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| And I ain’t dissin naw I ain’t dissin
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| But when you sit back an listen
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| This what tha rap game is missin
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| I’m used to thug niggas
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| Its to many young niggas with
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| Too much liquor too many drugs in em
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| Too many cliqs too much swag now
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| Too many niggas swearinn tight shirts and skinnys
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| Walked around with they ass out
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| Yall better cash out
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| Gone put yo cash up
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| Cause I’m all in if I don’t win
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| Nigga ima mask up
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| Hardest part of life niggas cant play they role
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| Errbody wanna ride tha train but don’t wanna pay tha toll
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| Keep it going young boy you on a roll
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| Hoe nigga magazine you tha center fold
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| U can check tha resume nigga I’m good as gold
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| Lawn chair ass niggas all they do is fold
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| Nigga you talkin with emotion you emotional
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| U might can get a lil light feelin promotional
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| Tell me what you see when you lookin ina mirror
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| Look at this hoeass nigga I couldn’t said it clearer
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| And you tha same nigga started up this jewelry game
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| And when you see him nowaday that nigga jewelry lame
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| Ain’t got it by now nigga you ain’t got it
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| And nigga why you talkin like that cause bitch you ain’t bout it
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| And nigga how you doin now worst than before
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| And bitch we winning over here I’m be keeping score |