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1] Stuntin' on the low so they feel Damn, why hatin' on a real nigga? side Atlanta where they kill niggas I was in a coma but I stayed you be right by your side Radio me that new "3005" Bino won't die, illest rapper See what's up with when I'm out in the Chi Murder everything I but I don't know why And he can get the business, girlfriend love me Turn it up, who is this? at your fitted Gra-ta-ta, are we not fly? Are we not young God, is not black excellence? I lie to you people but my soul too sensitive Gam-b, ain't got shit on me Man I'm so fly XYZ Threat to the throne, man I'ma murder You are such a poser, you ain't ever of this Shots at you fake boys walkin' 'round in And a du-rag? be me so bad And the hair so homeless, record labels us Bino read, like Octobers Hit me on my Snapchat, hit me on my Nextel Run up on them boys, get Nigga sit down, he can't me Curly black hair, bright panties Blush on the vanity, with her ass out We have to love each other, she just wanna cash out Stone Mountain bitch, run it off a This is for my niggas up in Onyx gettin' He just a mixtape, she got so excited her to a Clippers game and niggas ain't invited Drugs on the rider, to clean my act up Man.... I he was an actor Thought he was a fuckin' joke, when I wrote them notes Everything I do is dope, I hope you niggas I hope you hear the truth, so honest in my interviews If Lewis could't lose I'm blackin' out at Tongue & Groove Royalty, I run the crew... we dem
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2] Motha-fuckin' right, we the niggas OG In the club keep it low key, she was all on my D Then we out of it Cause I'm really there and she tired of it Real nigga shit, real love, pain, real intimate These niggas so scared, I'm it These so scared, I'm killin' it So serious, gave the wrong young money They the wrong young niggas money Gave the wrong young niggas Schoolin' these niggas, got so many zeros think I'm a dummy Unlike other niggas, man I'm really from Atlanta This dark-skinned art with light-skinned advantage I'm of my time, online messiah Who so much fire that you a God damned lie If you say he ain't hot, don't lie Niggas do though, they say he ain't cold Niggas need to learn code, man I'm with the Python I'm ill Born just to die, that's the human The world in my words, spit a I know they a nigga down in Spin Mag album, best song, how you spin that? The best part is that love Chance But our are the same, you should fuck with your man And I wonder what say if that EP drop "His was wack, his verse was hot" I'm on my jock cause I need these hoes They're all the same so I don't need clothes Same white shirt with his ass hair Like "bitch do I like I care?" Nah, in the end they will that we've been God I watched these niggas jerseys when your team lost And yet it's bitch nigga, make the show 6 figures Then you fly to for a week off And his girl's body lookin' like a They do what they can, I do I want Let's move it along, the point of song I think you doin' fine all the time, drop a fuckin' bomb, Vietnam On my mom with my to God So my hand's on my fuckin' But you notice Niggas hang around we didn't notice Niggas can't help me but want a selfie Cause their girl is a fan and they really us? No behind doors You fuck with the kid or you still not Be a man it Don't talk your and shake hands about it Be a man, I doubt it, I know I've grindin' my whole life