| I know that life is short
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| But we can’t move too fast
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| Hit the block, dressed in white,
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| straight Bo Jackson Nikes
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| Call my partner Mike, copped a pint, pour four in my Sprite
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| 55 a line, that’s aight cause I’m 'bout that life
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| Pussy on my mind, bitch you tired, it’s that mouth tonight
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| Weed and waffles in the morning
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| Downtown Chicago, smoking on some shit that I imported
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| MDMA
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| light up her day, sometimes she like to snort it
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| And shit was too dry with that Tony, bitch now I’m reloaded
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| Bitch I’m reloaded
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| And I’m chopping up the hard, dopeboy I play my part
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| Fuck with the gangsta type, ain’t got no stripes, then you’s a mark
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| Smoking Carolina Blue fresh out the Carolina Park
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| So much gunplay in the day, just might be safer in the dark
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| And this Glock ain’t got no safety, the owner ain’t got no patience
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| So please don’t make my finger and this trigger make relations
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| Said this Glock ain’t got no safety, straight make yo ass a patient
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| Guess I’ll slang until my grave or take that federal vacation
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| Nigga, nigga
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| I know that life is short
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| But we can’t move too fast
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| These niggas want it so I’m chopping up the hard, I’m chopping up the hard
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| These niggas say they want it so I’m chopping up the hard
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| Said I’m chopping up the hard, I’m chopping up the hard
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| These geekers say they on it so I’m chopping up the hard, nigga
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| Whip the crack, dressed in black, just picked up a pack
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| Feeling great, dropped some 28s, got 'em jumping back
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| Jumping up, what the fuck, G.I. |
| they don’t fuck with us
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| Most these niggas out the Mid wouldn’t breathe until I bust a nut
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| Rob a nigga father figure, dope house was my college nigga
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| Plus my part time job didn’t make no dollars, I’m a water whipper
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| See through you like windows, basis of your heart is artificial
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| Mob of hungry niggas like we came straight out of Mogadishu
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| What’s the issue? |
| Stack full of pancakes and my pistol
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| Shit official, when you see a police, nigga hit that whistle
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| They out to get you, so fuck all my opponents
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| They can peel me off this corner cause I know these niggas want it
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| These niggas want it so I’m chopping up the hard, I’m chopping up the hard
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| These niggas say they want it so I’m chopping up the hard
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| Said I’m chopping up the hard, I’m chopping up the hard
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| These geekers say they on it so I’m chopping up the hard, nigga
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| I know that life is short
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| (Life's short, know what I’m saying, you gotta get moving, know what I mean)
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| But we can’t move too fast
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| (Know what I’m saying, I ain’t tryna run a race or no shit like that, you know)
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| Cause if we go right now
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| (Nigga just tryna get out here and chop, chop it up and get mine, you know
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| Piece of the pie)
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| It will never last
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| In the morning
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| When the sun comes up
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| And everything is cold
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| It’s a new day
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| And all of it is beautiful
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| Or so I thought
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| Just let me make it to another morning
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| Just let me make it to another morning
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| Just let me make it to another morning
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| Just let me make it to another morning
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| These niggas want it so I’m chopping up the hard, I’m chopping up the hard
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| These niggas say they want it so I’m chopping up the hard
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| Said I’m chopping up the hard, I’m chopping up the hard
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| These geekers say they on it so I’m chopping up the hard, nigga |