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Nigga like me smoke weed
Nigga like me high all the
the fuck up man
Taylor's! Ugh
1:]
One shot, one kill, what the
Learned this from my OG, shit is
niggas, paid niggas, all around
One phone call, brr, it's going
Clique full of psychos, goon in some tight
Need my paper straight, no
Right flows, but I don't write
I'm in the studio all
Make sure the shit you call your dream is I really call my life
From my city, Nights, you niggas silly - this the 'burg
Not Philly, shout them though that wheelie on them bikes
These niggas fans, they sit in
Talk about plans they ain't in
Even rock brands don't fit in
Ain't got to go to France, 100 bands
understand, damn!

I can't stand fake
I can't fake niggas
I stand fake niggas
2:]
Walk it how I talk it, if I roll it, I'mma it
If she bad, I tell her park it - hit it like a target
Oh shit! He blowing up your again
Must (?) let him know, you ain't coming home
that man alone, could be doing better
Do it on your own, could be on a jet, 'round the globe
Baby we gonna smoke a whole
Burning till her eyes gone
Cellphone by the control
your girlfriends call, they just get the dial tone
Paper wild
Try to draw the line personal and business
But these niggas in their feelings like
Mobbing through the trenches, always on a
Rules to the game, a competition
Kush keep me high, the world wanna speak
Broke and jail - two things I wanna be
You talk tough, but click is nervous
Wash 'em up, get quick detergent
Then we done 'em
There's be somebody to blame
It's a shame, shame,

I stand fake niggas
I can't stand fake
I can't stand fake
What?
I can't stand fake
I can't stand niggas
Fake ass, niggas,
Dawg, damn,
28 Grams, 28, and a bag in my
God, Damn!
Ho

Pull up, pull up, up
Man when my hair get you niggas in trouble
warning you now