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How you feel about, coming with a, nigga for the night? If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we fucking out of spite Cause man don't do you right, do you right, I could 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 in the back Stadium packed, just to see the city on the map I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it about who did it right, niggas looking like "Preach" Open cases on me for a a million each I find knowing that it's harder in the streets I know, luckily I have to grow there I would only go there cause there's niggas that I there I don't know what's getting me I just like the rush when you see your enemy somewhere in the And you realize he just not in a position to reciprocate energy You ain't ever worried cause not who he pretends to be like Mazin who was a best friend to me Start to become a memory Things change in that life and this started lacking synergy And with me mentally, I think it's meant to be Paranoid, rolling with my mothafuckin' boys But you gotta when it's yours They don't really leave your ass with a choice, man
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