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My taught me how to sell dope Turn into elbows Light it up when the L Black mask, used to doors Wasn't no bullets in the guns Niggas still argued Raid the house like the force Me and my niggas like drug Find the dope den we off my girl with my chain on Bitch, you my name on it I was raised on it Actavis in my bottle stroller was an Impala Niggas like to talk on me When I see 'em I hear about it
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would've have met my friends if not for satellites Yeah, I'll cuff her if she do not suck me right Always planned to be a rapper when I at life professor failed me at the proper time Shh-shh, shh, I say please all the time, Shh-shh, shh, I like white crime, bitch Shh-shh, shh, money digital and Shh-shh, shh, Ghana prince in messages
I know you me for leavin' Then let's go together When I tell ya all the that I'm thinking So that we get better But you put my heart on the stretcher I don't got insurance for pressure Wanna the benefits, I can't measure Trying not to run out on my I can see the ash and the That was from emotional texture I don't know why I took this identify with oppressors Don't identify surrender All of my old fair-weather Gotta my heart like a treasure 'Cause all I know is no one will
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You do not me, don't speak of my homies, you are a phony Quit shit on me, you gon' bring out the old me You don't know what I wanna do when y'all talk down on my name I wanna see you in the street 'cause I might catch a case People smile when they face to (woo, woo, woo!) Then turn their back and up words you say (ah, ah, ah!) Running to the papers (woo, woo, woo!) I'm to the paper anyway (ah, ah, ah!)
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