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Price on my head like a Bible in the game, honestly, I just trying to refrain From all of these niggas that's been drivin' in my lane Tellin' on my name like the novel is gonna change Obsessing over me is driving you insane and the lies you have claimed will arise on a different day And when the hits the lens, I'm already flying away Just to get a call to hear apologize for the fake, ugh I keep it real like my first name B, they tryna take shots at me like my first G That's a Hardball reference, I was only ten, snuck in to the theaters like, "This PG-13?" In the road by myself, close to the kid, I'm like a soda, I'm exploding when you open the lid You wanna beef? This is close as it gets, I don't phony niggas, homie, you already know what it is, I'm gone
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I been through a lot, when you make money you do a lot, ten years to the top Everybody steady hating, tryna drag you to lose your spot, I got a record from them stupid cops A mixed kid but my pigment is strictly nigga, when see me they don't think that our mamas is prolly friends Racism is still alive and it's but we keep it in the closet like the child called it, uh Loose lips is than Jigga's, a secret never sacred when you're making figures Them same homies that was banging you, would trade your friendship to the press to have you framed and leave you hanging up just like a picture And women thirsty need a full of water, if I hit it and her nigga tripping, it's gon' be a problem If you up to me, I might have to throw like Randy Johnson 'til he's unresponsive, I prolly shouldn't be out this often, I'm gone
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