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How you feel about, coming home a, nigga for the night? If you nervous, hit the lights, I we only fucking out of spite Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I fuck you so good I hit you with the 9 a.m. in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like
Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the Stadium packed, just glad to see the on the map I just gave the life, it ain't about who did it first It's about who did it right, niggas looking "Preach" Open cases on me for a half a million I find peace knowing that it's harder in the I know, luckily I didn't have to there I would only go cause there's niggas that I know there I don't know what's into me I like the rush when you see your enemy somewhere in the club And you realize he just not in a to reciprocate your energy You ain't ever worried cause not who he pretends to be People like Mazin who was a friend to me Start to a distant memory change in that life and this life started lacking synergy And fucking with me mentally, I think meant to be Paranoid, always rolling with my boys But you gotta when it's yours They don't really leave your ass a mothafuckin' choice, man
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