Fucking commas up from the From the outside, from the Fu-fucking dollars up from the From the outside, from the They talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? They been talkin' on me, (huh) what ya say? They talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? They been talkin' on me, (huh) what ya say?
My daddy taught me how to dope grams into elbows Light it up when the L Black mask, used to kick Wasn't no in the guns though Niggas still never Raid the house like the task Me and my niggas like drug Find the dope den we off Fuck my girl my chain on Bitch, you tatted my on it I was raised on it Actavis in my bottle Baby stroller was an like to talk down 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 even if she do not suck me Always planned to be a rapper when I at life Luckily failed me at the proper time Shh-shh, shh, I say please all the time, Shh-shh, shh, I like collar crime, bitch Shh-shh, shh, money digital and Shh-shh, shh, prince in your messages
I know you me for leavin' Then go crazy together When I ya all the things that I'm thinking So that we get better But you wanna put my heart on the I don't got insurance for pressure find the benefits, I can't measure Trying not to run out on my I can see the ash and the That was made from emotional I don't know why I took this Don't identify with Don't with surrender All of my old fair-weather Gotta treat my like a treasure 'Cause all I is no one else will
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You do not know me, speak of my homies, you are a phony Quit shit on me, you gon' bring out the old me You don't wanna know what I wanna do when y'all talk down on my I don't see you in the street 'cause I might catch a case People smile when they to face (woo, woo, woo!) Then their back and switch up words you say (ah, ah, ah!) Running to the papers (woo, woo, woo!) I'm running to the anyway (ah, ah, ah!)
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