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Never stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
Never let the money with me
(Four)
I'ma never hollerin' at the bitches

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Hey homie, you don't wanna get familiar us
Fuckin' over you would give me and my a rush
I'm sick of all you and the fortune and to be thugs
Tellin' stories 'bout life when that was not how it was
Yeah, a nigga did some shit back in the with the pack
Like in hood, when you was out there gettin' paid with the crack
You get the fuck you hear shots and it's not yo' peep
But if a ricochet hit you, you better pop yo'

Yeah, you know I'm from the but you do not know me
Quit eyeballin' a nigga down you get shot homie
You don't wanna know what been thinkin' up
You better go 'head on and find you spot to chill
'Cuz I've drinkin'
'Cuz we see a light and everything ain't
It's like everybody is in the same old state, ya know
I'll a nigga fucked up with his revenues
I'ma tell you four fuckin' things I'ma do

(One)
Never gonna tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
Never let the money with me
(Four)
I'ma stop hollerin' at the bitches

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From the 3 to the 17, ey yo, we it big
If you're ghetto you know who and Juvenile is
New Orleans, see I'ma rep that, 'cuz my peeps
You could pick up some bad habits in these streets
Have you talkin' to and that nigga and showin' your teeth
Walkin' 'round you like you took and you handled your beef
Pissed off 'cuz hoe wanna come talk to me

To show me the gift that she done bought for me
I take it back to when the big was pushin' the size
When niggaz wore Dickies suits like it was jobs
We cop Adidas, town and Anita's used to be packed
And rumors started poppin' and it started to
We used to drink Crazy and shoot dice in the back
We had four rules in and I can promise you that

(One)
Never gonna stop to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
Never let the fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop hollerin' at the

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Now why you muggin' a nigga? Let that go
Let her bounce with a out six coat
Let her wil' out and it off a disco
Let me gas up, her down and get ghost
Ain't trickin' for the vagina, I to get throat
Yo' stupid ass tryin' to stay in and lick toes
Good girls love G's, how the shit go
why niggaz need to tighten up and get low

I know you heard of, I'm doe
Let me check my palm pilot, I'm hoes
Let me check my squad' wallets, we close
My squad up in the wilin', they spittin' more
by in the '5-5, forget a '4
Five, five and five, we get a show
Fifteen and another five, get some blow
You hustlin' your block, pop and you get more

(One)
Never gonna stop to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
let the money fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop at these bitches

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