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Do or Die in this bitch |
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Yes, do this for my soldiers (Do or Die) |
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What? I've had more up and downs then a rollercoaster (what up yo) |
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Shit but we gon ball again |
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What? If I ever stop falling |
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I got so many hustlin skills they can't fuck wit me |
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Soon as I go broke, the next day |
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I be havin some paper, |
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I'm that raw |
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Breakin bitches, pullin cases, robbin niggas, selling drugs, rappin and shit, whatever |
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I gotta do |
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Chorus: If |
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I ever ball again, |
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I know just what |
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I'ma do If |
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I ever ball again, |
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I'll never be losin |
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If I ever start fallin, ever start fallin someday |
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I'm gon ball again, someday |
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I'm gon ball again |
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If I ever start fallin, |
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If I ever start fallin |
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But I'm gon ball again, someday |
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I'm gon ball again |
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Nigga, If |
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I stop ballin, dig it, |
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I better be on top again, |
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Drinkin Henessy on the rocks again |
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Paper choppin 10s and 20s with plenty of bitches up on my jock |
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My friends been born riders since the age of 10 |
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I wanted a schwinn so |
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I copped a schwinn |
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I wanted a benz so |
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I copped a benz |
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I wanted to fuck her partner friend so |
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I got em up in a menage a trois |
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But the consequence them broads fell in love with each other |
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Left me up out the wind |