| Can’t hear what you sayin'
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| Ay Ay, YoungBoy
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| I’m out the north, Chippewa and 38
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| All we know is murder, so don’t come our way
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| Ridin' with my brothers, ridin' with my gang
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| No they won’t stop me, I put that on Lil Dave
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| I put my life in my rhymes, and just focus on music
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| Another mission accomplished, I told my gang I salute 'em
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| Never change on my squad, go do life behind bars
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| Them niggas ain’t in my gang, so I don’t fuck with them boys
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| No I ain’t trustin' no nigga, let them play get they head shot
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| I told my brother I love him, never fall off for these bitches
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| I’m steppin' out rollin' tapes, bitch my life like a movie
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| I’m calling peeps from collective, like man I’m way in Tallulah
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| Go take a trip to Atlanta, meet up with Jarvis tha E
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| Promo tape making city, DJ calling P Mistie
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| Connor called, bitch we gettin' it, you know we still on a mission
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| Checkin' in Georgia Telly smellin' like loud and we leanin'
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| On every track I eat, catch up, can’t fuck with me
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| The best I wanna be, P say don’t skip no beat
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| I stay up in the streets, wait 'til the day we meet
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| And so much shit be going on, I can barely see
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| So much shit be goin' on, I don’t understand
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| Promise to myself, take off, know I’ma be the man
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| You did yo shit, fuck what you talkin', can’t hear what you sayin'
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| I ain’t never had shit, I just want some bands
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| I just want some bands, I just want some bands
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| I just want some bands, I just want some bands
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| You did yo shit, fuck what you talkin', can’t hear what you sayin'
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| I ain’t never had shit, I just want some bands
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| NBA, GG be the team, broad day spin the benz, hop out with the beam
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| Get money, smoke weed, sip lean, I’ma tell you one time, can’t fuck with me
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| (can't fuck with me)
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| Young nigga won’t stop, headed straight for the top, stay strapped with the
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| Glock (stay strapped with the Glock)
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| Rap game on lock, still posted on the block screaming motherfuck cops
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| Fuck what you talkin', walkin' with it on me, don’t touch me nigga (don't touch
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| me nigga)
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| Been around shooters, worry about nothing, man fuck you niggas (man fuck you
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| niggas)
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| Niggas sneak dissin' better stop that shit, you don’t want that nigga (you
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| don’t want that nawl)
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| Calling in pape ain’t got no money, they dumpin' niggas
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| If you ain’t talkin' money, don’t know what you saying
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| No, you can’t hang if you ain’t in my gang
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| We get to them benjis, ain’t no type for playing
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| We go against the grain, you know we gon' slam
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| , no time for playin'
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| I’m pulling up with that gang, all of my niggas you know we gon' bam
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| So much shit be goin' on, I don’t understand
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| Promise to myself, take off, know I’ma be the man
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| You did yo shit, fuck what you talkin', can’t hear what you sayin'
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| I ain’t never had shit, I just want some bands
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| I just want some bands, I just want some bands
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| I just want some bands, I just want some bands
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| You did yo shit, fuck what you talkin', can’t hear what you sayin'
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| I ain’t never had shit, I just want some bands |