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Couple locked, dead, couple ran away
To the the top of the we like away
Shit wicked in these streets
of my friends speak
We all try to win
But then again play the bad hand homie is how the ball
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Only thing promised when you die your gonna shit on
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Niggas rather put holes in you like a belt
aint free, wine blowin fast
Cuz im the one eatin off me
It go one for the homies, 2 for the bitch
for the lawyer, and 4 for the oil
I wake up, to bake up, time to raise the bar
You montana, mama raised a star
Soke in my body, ready for the critcs
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