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(puffin) Uh huh |
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SledgerinUh |
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Look nigga i'm the rawest, the mo'fuckin' animal |
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Want war? |
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One phone call is how i handle you (whew) |
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On the grind, you pussy nigga's hate |
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Bitch i'm out in different states, politic, and gettin cake. |
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Fill my lungs with the best weed, pockets with them doller signs. |
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Run with them niggas holdin glocks like its columbine (pop, pop ,pop) |
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I'm a star, ain't a choice hoe i gotta shine |
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Far as Pittsburg, i'm the voice so i gotta rhyme. |
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Grind all the time ever since the 1st day |
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Now i'm gettin cake like every day became my birthdaysomething like a earthquake, the way this shit drop |
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I be at the tip top posted with a big knot |
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You didn't know hoe you sit at home and just watch |
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Less then haters, stone cold spectators |
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Same lame's turn out to be investigators |
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No where near comfortable need extra paper. |
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Got the city on smash, the streets on lock100 real niggas with their heats on cockgot my pockets on swol still need more gwap. |
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Plus the hood says they love to hear the young boy talk |
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Ay ayThe jeans spent about a buck 45 on them |
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If He trick the team, buck 45's on him. |
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When we hit the scene, the club hoes just pile on him |
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You scrubs show them groupies love, i just style on them. |
