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Yeah, uh huh |
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What they want |
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God?Niggaz know the deal here |
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It's real, yeah |
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I was told, get money, stack what |
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I canBorn |
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In the Vile, a nigga never ran |
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Seen niggaz get cut, shot, stabbed up and kidnapped |
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Ran over, double crossed, killed for a stack of green one's |
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Now I live life, do or die |
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Marcy son, ev'rybody tryin' to survive |
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Maintain yo strip, cocaine this shit |
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We ain't leavin' till, we drain this shit |
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Playin' this shit, street life but most of y'all hate |
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Bleek right? |
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I'm supposed to keep heat right? |
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So you can haul the heat right, who really give a fuck though |
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I grew up amongst cut-throats, nigga we all want dough |
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It's a all out thing, drugz produce cream |
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Gunz produce human beingz |
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Nigga what you think? |
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I got one, stop one, naw |
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Drop one, can't stop one, |
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I'm here till the copz come |
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If you got money, everybody wants some |
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If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some |
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Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some |
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When a nigga get right, everybody wants some |
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If you got money, everybody wants some |
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If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some |
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Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some |
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When a nigga get right, everybody wants some |
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By my area code, you know |
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I'm able to roll |
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I'm a Brook- |
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Nam nigga, we lock and load |
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Dodge y'all, my hungry niggaz spot y'all |
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Ready to bury niggaz wit 50 shots y'all(You hot God) |
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Stop y'all, from poppin' y'all lil' nickels to |
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Moroccan zones |
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I'm makin' somebody cripple |
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The strip's the issue and my dogz will sic you |
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While yo body bag flow, the body bag's full |
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I twist Kelly over backboard, ready to puish the |
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Caddy on the curb |
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And smack dudes, |
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I'm wit O. |
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G. cars, flip |
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Oz's huh?Don't sleep huh, |
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I'm tryin' to eat huh |
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Real to the heart, you real? |
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We can start a lil' somethin' togetha, start frontin' togetha |
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Get this money right, muthafuck, hater niggaz |
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Shots to them traitor niggaz and fake niggaz |
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Yo, muthafuckaz |
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If you got money, everybody wants some |
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If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some |
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Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some |
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When a nigga get right, everybody wants some |
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If you got money, everybody wants some |
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If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some |
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Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some |
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When a nigga get right, everybody wants some |
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Yo dead or alive, |
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I'm forced to put the metal to guyz |
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Raise my right under oath, |
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I ain't tellin' no lies |
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I'm wanted alive, last nigga try to survive |
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Blast niggaz, you can ask niggaz how to get by |
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Stay rollin' alive, brand chocolates huh |
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Gunz so big, by time you see the spark, you die |
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Niggaz ordered a spy, won't stop till we all in the sky |
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Or get caught bustin' down the pie |
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Crack a bottle for niggaz who ain't here or doin' time |
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In the box, gettin' stops, burnt blocks for dimes |
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All my niggaz sittin', tented wit 9mm's |
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Been doin' or still in it wit crimes, fuck the innocent kind |
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I ain't repentin' till |
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I die, gettin' head is my aliby |
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I wasn't there when niggaz blazed and that coward died |
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I'll make a stiff make you niggaz raise up, blaze up |
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Yo last days is up |
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If you got money, everybody wants some |
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If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some |
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Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some |
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When a nigga get right, everybody wants some |
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If you got money, everybody wants some |
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If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some |
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Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some |
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When a nigga get right, everybody wants some |
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If you got money, everybody wants some |
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If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some |
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Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some |
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When a nigga get right, everybody wants some |
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Muthafuckaz |
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Faggot ass niggaz always want some when |
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A nigga get some, get yo own you bastardz |
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My clique gon forever shine for nine-nine |
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Past three like the year, want it? |
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Get it nigga |
