| Got my pistol on me you know what’s that bout
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| I say shorty shorty can you help me out
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| I’m in the streets I’m chasing money baby tryna make it out
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| But throught it all you who I want daily always on my thoughts
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| I say I can treat you right but you wanna salt me down
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| I can’t sleep at night don’t know how these demons found me
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| But I’m just tryna manifest I’m tryna find some peace
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| I say just take my money, my kids and you that’s all I need
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| That’s all I need I’m gone achieve
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| Everything I stand for on my sleeve
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| Imma tote my flag and wear my beads you know I’m all in
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| Steady chasin money while I’m in the streets
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| I ain’t chasing hoes, caught up inna beef
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| Probably come in to make sure you sleep then I’m gone again
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| Wake up check my bank account get dressed then its time to go
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| Just tell me what you thinking bout what you sittin round just frownin for
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| Imma nigga so you know I fuck around for the thousand time I know I’m wrong
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| You don’t like all these different drugs I’m on
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| But I’m gone need them if you leave me alone
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| Tell me tell me I can’t get it off my mind
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| Get the drop wipe his nose I smell it
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| Come home you calm me down
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| My heart, you found your way up in
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| Have you seen that ain’t no trust inside it
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| And my love is a low percentage
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| I ain’t put that boy on channel 9 them people lying
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| Got my pistol on me you know what’s that bout
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| I say shorty shorty can you help me out
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| I’m in the streets I’m chasing money baby tryna make it out
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| But throught it all you who I want daily always on my thoughts
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| I say I can treat you right but you wanna salt me down
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| I can’t sleep at night don’t know how these demons found me
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| But I’m just tryna manifest I’m tryna find some peace
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| I say just take my money, my kids and you that’s all I need
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| Swerve on em early morning
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| While you drive in passenger seat strapped down
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| I ain’t doing shit but passing some niggas trappin
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| Saying in my head imma shut that down
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| Shorty scared of my partna imma slide my round
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| We gone bang with yo nigga soon as it go left
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| Now that’s all imma tell you they know bout that gang
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| We put shit on the shelf
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| Run up nigga check don’t need no help
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| Pull up innat —
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| I know I’m official I killed the ref
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| Its concealed on scene
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| But I bet they all know its gone pop out from my belt
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| Imma clear the whole scene one .223
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| I done knocked the whole block down by myself
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| I can put that on Big B, deceased so pray with me
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| Everything be new edition I can flood you down in LV
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| Drape you down in flawless diamonds
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| Look at your bracelet they see all VV’s
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| I hope ain’t shit they can tell you bout me
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| Cus about you ain’t shit they can say to me
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| Let me watch this car you roll my weed
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| Got my pistol on me you know what’s that bout
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| I say shorty shorty can you help me out
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| I’m in the streets I’m chasing money baby tryna make it out
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| But throught it all you who I want daily always on my thoughts
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| I say I can treat you right but you wanna salt me down
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| I can’t sleep at night don’t know how these demons found me
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| But I’m just tryna manifest I’m tryna find some peace
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| I say just take my money, my kids and you that’s all I need |