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[Verse 1: Dave
If you owe that man, pay that man
Look around, I stood my ground, can't say I ran
I was taught, take something, you break his hand
And I was taught, you wanna make something? You a chance
The way I see it, these gon' kill theyself
How the fuck you keepin' it real? You ain't real with
night on the Ocho, duckin' suckas and popo'
This Gucci the logo
I don't no Polo, I'm boujee now
I bring some to bring some goonies out
They used to ask for credit, I dead it, like a canal
I get back to that later, I'm in the for now
Pistol in mouth gon' do more than chip tooth your smile
Niggas I played basketball with, is now
I did the highway work, I know how a state troopers sound
It feel they plotting to kill me
I'm out the way, they booked for poppin' a wheelie
Treat us animals, but we get fly like the Air Force
I been on that Ace of Spades, niggas on Smirnoff
Aim it at his head, and try to knock that nigga off
Skrrt, pull the Benz off, pay when men talk
I said men
Dope like the
I watched a fiend head spin, been to go to bed since
Blood splatter all in your car, you with red tint
Came up a plan for this paper, been gettin' bread since
Tyra said I should model, been head since
They a sweep, and my niggas been in the fed since
They came around askin' questions, we never shit
Gang squad started followin', soon as I said
I know they on my
Clap the heat, feet, you know them niggas ran
I don't call niggas family, they really fam'
If a thousand don't get 'em, I guarantee a can

2: Vado]

Try to manage vibe energy
A fake could do more damage than five enemies
When it's chicken, beef, like Fried Kennedy
Bring instrument, we could have us a live symphony
In a tight alley, we be [?]
Gunplay scenes, I squeeze Mike Lowrey
All you see is sticks and signs, [?]
Red suit, new [?], white Bally's
shit, your own men will hate
I don't wanna you get dough, 'less you demonstrate
I'm trying open the door, look inner-space
5-6-0 the chrome dinner plates
Get it straight, i'm from, you had to

I hit the with it, that brown bag, I hit it

[Bridge: East]
I call niggas family, 'less they really fam'
I call niggas family, 'less they really fam'
I don't call niggas family, they really fam'
I don't call niggas family, they really fam'

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