| Time for demolition, up the gat penetrating
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| Trap wasn’t vacant, broke in places for to get us a payment
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| He deal that boy, he living hard, she thinkin' that it’s amazing
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| Like he ain’t tired, she gotta grind if she wanna amaze him
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| If you know he ain’t gon' die for you
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| What the fuck you think he gon' give his all for?
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| Put his whole life on the line and lose it all to you?
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| Like bitch I had it hard, you think I used tot break in cars
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| Stand on the block just me and von
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| Used to turn my life over
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| Ran into a problem, hand on the chopper turned me to a soldier
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| Think 'bout my momma but didn’t get to notice
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| Hanging out that window with my left hand tryna roller coaster
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| Think I been tryna put on my whole life for a nigga to take my whole life
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| Now I roll dice and I know I gotta keep my soul tight
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| Chasing hoes through the day, sleepin' with 'em through the night
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| Fuck around and get you zipped up, identified on that site
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| My nigga died from that boy, No he ain’t died from that pipe
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| Youngin in Adidas he want rank so by the night he gone need stripes
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| Live by the gun, youngin keep a heater ain’t have it once it cost his life
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| Fucked up once bitch screaming I got you in my life
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| Wonder how meechy feel 'bout all this
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| Wonder how this bitch feel knowing that I keep it too real and won’t let me see
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| my daughter
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| Wonder how that boy feel in this war field took half his whole army
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| Praying that I’m gone
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| Know you hear my
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| I’m like uhhh
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| Slip up, they gon' take my life
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| Keep my pistol real tight
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| They won’t take me out tonight
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| I’m like uhhh
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| But I’ve been tryna do it right
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| Fighting demons through the night
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| Behind his flag he lose his life
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| Chasing money, jail time, these niggas dying I had a hard year
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| Behind that flag youngin' gotta die, make sure that he gon' kill
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| I never lie
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| Ain’t no
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| There ain’t no squashing, I never end it
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| I’m screaming murder, nigga, long live
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| Put now I’m wrong here
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| Sent a text, see what you said, wrong here
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| Up in jail you said just came home, now you never call him
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| Now she tell her momma he got new bitch and he don’t want her around him
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| Dead ass nigga attention’s towards you, genuine ass pain
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| Lord knowing he’ll do anything for you but you don’t feel remorse behind a thing
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| But this ain’t the life of regrets, who am I to sit and judge a thing?
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| Time to double back, I’ma let you talk behind my back while I watch the game
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| I’m like uhhh
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| Slip up, they gon' take my life
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| Keep my pistol real tight
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| They won’t take me out tonight
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| I’m like uhhh
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| But I’ve been tryna do it right
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| Fighting demons through the night
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| Behind his flag he lose his life
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| I’m like uhhh
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| Slip up, they gon' take my life
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| Keep my pistol real tight
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| They won’t take me out tonight
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| I’m like uhhh
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| But I’ve been tryna do it right
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| Fighting demons through the night
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| Behind his flag he lose his life |