| It ain’t a dream, it’s really what it seems
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| Gotta get that moolah 'fore you end up on a T
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| Shoutout to that lil' nigga got hit up at 16
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| It’s a shame, he ain’t get to live his dream
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| You can win or lose when you thuggin' in these streets
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| I won’t make a move without my gun by any means
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| I heard they lookin' but ain’t never where I be
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| But nigga when we meet, yea we gon' see (ah, Youngboy)
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| I heard that they comin', you know I ain’t runnin'
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| I’m on top my city, they won’t put me under
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| Everyday shit get gutter so I keep a burner
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| Called me at the corner, shoulda listened to my fuckin' number
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| From the bottom of the barrel, I came out runnin'
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| 100 shots on the bottom of the barrel, ain’t no fuckin' runner
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| Told lies, they wasn’t loyal or they wasn’t 100
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| Soon as we touch, they gon' get touched, keep that on the under
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| Watch what you say 'cause when you say it, it’s gon' hit the streets
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| Ready for to go to war with whoever want it with me
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| You gon' die for speakin' on a nigga, put money on me
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| They could try, watch how many die, right before I leave
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| Extendo tote 'em, a lotta shit come with the game
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| I seen niggas change, I seen bitches change
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| I fuck with Dino, yeah the real flame
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| Send McKayla up a corner and ain’t want a thang
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| I do this shit for my lil' brudda, can’t forget the gang
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| Gettin' to that paper, got more players in NBA
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| Tell 'em freaky dogs got that cage
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| Open up your eyes, this shit ain’t a game
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| It ain’t a dream, it’s really what it seems
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| Gotta get that moolah 'fore you end up on a T
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| Shoutout to that lil' nigga got hit up at 16
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| It’s a shame, he ain’t get to live his dream
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| You can win or lose when you thuggin' in these streets
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| I won’t make a move without my gun by any means
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| I heard they lookin' but ain’t never where I be
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| But nigga when we meet, yea we gon' see (ah)
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| Man this shit get wicked, you can get it, I stay with that hammer
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| I can’t let you kill me, open fire, I’m forever lasting
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| Them lil' boys shot at me the other day, I gotta bam 'em
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| Pull up where I saw 'em trappin, that power, I work that hammer
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| Real diamond round my neck lil' nigga, I dare you to snatch 'em
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| You know that the gang don’t spare 'em, you know that we gotta stab 'em
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| All these hoes surround us, young niggas who made it happen
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| These niggas they hate on us, but bitch nigga know they can have it
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| It ain’t a dream, it’s really what it seems
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| Gotta get that moolah 'fore you end up on a T
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| Shoutout to that lil' nigga got hit up at 16
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| It’s a shame, he ain’t get to live his dream
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| You can win or lose when you thuggin' in these streets
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| I won’t make a move without my gun by any means
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| I heard they lookin' but ain’t never where I be
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| But nigga when we meet, yea we gon' see (ah, look) |