| Ayy, we gon' speed it up
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| We gon' slow it down
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| I say oh my God, I’m scarred
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| It’s hard, so can you end it
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| I’m a bad motherfucker
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| Bullets through the car, it’s war
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| That rod, I tote it, I ain’t slippin'
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| When I fell back, I noticed this
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| How you was lying and I was running with' the time
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| While you was dreaming that I’m dying
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| I got hasten on my brain
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| With a brick up on my mind
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| With a icy slave chain 'cause I’m rich and can’t move 'round
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| I go wrong by loving you
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| You talking down and that’s not true
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| Them people 'round using you
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| If I kill her, I kill you too
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| Said you want go back to your ex
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| You fucking with that nigga too
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| And while you fuck me, in your head, you picture him, you doing it too
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| You know stepped on that lil' boy
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| I tried to kill a brother too
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| And I got pounds by the low
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| You done see me distribute
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| You know that girl who diagnosed me
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| With that shit, I gave to you
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| Get at me, I get at you
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| Shit on me, I shit on you
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| Tell your secrets to the only thing that come out at night
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| Attention seeking, how the fuck they leave me traumatized?
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| They know like I know, they better run, they never come outside
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| We’ll shot and stay low
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| And let it blow until you niggas die
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| I say mirror, mirror on the wall
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| Who the realest of them all?
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| Who told the truth and never let the people see your flaws
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| And who the fuck got all these hoes, thinking that they raw
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| And who been killing all these niggas, while based outta town
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| And who the fuck said you lil' bitches could re-do my song?
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| And either one of these lil' bitches can’t say I ain’t hold it down
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| She tried to bless me with that pussy, told her hold it down
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| Let’s play a game, just close your eyes and lemme burn you down
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| Tell your secrets to the only thing that come out at night
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| Attention seeking, how the fuck they leave me traumatized?
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| They know like I know, they better run, they never come outside
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| We’ll shot and stay low
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| And let it blow until you niggas die
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| I say mirror, mirror on the wall
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| Who the realest of them all?
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| Who told the truth and never let them people see your flaws
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| And who the fuck got all these hoes, thinking that they raw
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| And who been killing all these niggas, while based outta time
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| And you will die if you live for to die
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| See the demons in your eyes
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| Say what you know, get crucified
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| Big 14, 38, triple nine
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| Ms. Alexander got to discuss that we received on the nine
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| And you will die if you live for to die
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| See the demons in your eyes
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| Say what you know, get crucified
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| Big 14, 38, triple nine
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| Ms. Alexander got to discuss that we received on the nine |