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I never let you down I'mma shine on sight |
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Keep your mind on your grind and off of mines, alright? |
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Hard, I'mma ball on them squares, I flow |
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Quarter-million dollar cars everywhere I go |
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I know in the lead it may seem me might be |
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But no matter what they doing they don't do it like me |
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Like a G, I hold it down for the town I'm at |
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In a flash like that, recognize I'm back |
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Strike a match, catch a fire, any moment I decide |
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That's enough of all your lies, boy, your buzz just died |
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Step inside, super fly, to the shoes in they coupe |
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Then exit out with all the bitches like we always do |
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My desire to retire grow with every new crew |
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'Cause these guys just don't ride like my nigga, you too |
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Tight jeans, funny haircuts, dancing on the screen |
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It's about the real niggas in the game so it seems |
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Just pretend to holla pimpin', givin' shit a black eye |
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Next he say he trapping in my head I'm like why? |
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Be yourself, you ain't gotta pimp bone in your body |
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I can tell ya ain't never bought a key or caught a body |
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Nigga probably just seen Wayne, Gucci Mane, me and Boosie |
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All go to prison and they flip their whole image nigga trippin' |
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Listen, do for you, that ain't in the cars |
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Think the power is in your gun but overall it's in your heart |
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Nowadays I don't know what's up with niggas in the A |
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Guess he think he in the game but he really in the way |
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Violating, I was having conversations in the joint |
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But guess who done it and I promised I would put you on point |
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I'm disappointed in you, dog, you ain't hold it down at all |
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But I ain't going near ya jaw, just gonna show ya how to ball |
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Standin' tall through the storm on the yard or in the dorm |
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Cats in prison who expecting me to represent for 'em |
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I never let you down I'mma shine on sight |
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Keep your mind on your grind and off of mines, alright? |
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Hard, I'mma ball on them squares, I flow |
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Quarter-million dollar cars everywhere I go |
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I know in the lead it may seem me might be |
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But no matter what they doing they don't do it like me |
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Like a G, I hold it down for the town I'm at |
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In a flash like that, recognize I'm back |
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Strike a match, catch a fire, CTI, add gas |
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What's a Molotov cocktail? They never break a glass |
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Scary-ass nigga, wanna come for me? You better bring it |
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I ain't mad, I forgive 'em, God I know they ain't mean it |
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Yeah I seen it all before, hate I'm popping and they ain't |
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Rack they brain, try to think how to stop it and they can't |
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Ain't that lame? But then they hatred manifest to pure malice |
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I'm no longer being careless, I'mma let you niggas have it |
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Won't be satisfied 'til somebody dies and I'm patient, waiting |
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Know me and the reaper on a first name basis now |
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I'mma let you make it now, stay totally out the way for you |
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But know that we can take it any place you wanna take it to |
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Hating in your blood, 'cause guess it's just too late for you |
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All I could do is pray for you or organize a wake for you |
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Your choice, clearly I ain't hearing your voice |
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Keep it up and I'mma send your ass to chill with Aunt Joy |
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Hey, you can the bottom partner I'm up in the sky box |
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I got shit locked-down, nigga, why stop now? |
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I'm so above you hover over suckers, why drop down? |
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I'm so profound it goes down and |
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I never let you down I'mma shine on sight |
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Keep your mind on your grind and off of mines, alright? |
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Hard, I'mma ball on them squares, I flow |
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Quarter-million dollar cars everywhere I go |
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I know in the lead it may seem me might be |
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But no matter what they doing they don't do it like me |
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Like a G, I hold it down for the town I'm at |
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In a flash like that, recognize I'm back |
