| More money, more problems
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| More killings, more robbing’s
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| Find us northern, never loitered the corners, we cop dodged it
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| Never focused on the image, my niggas just sought profit
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| Never chose to play a victim, so niggas just caught bodies
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| If he gotta go, he gotta go, product of the path he chose
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| Understand I’ve been a businessman who’s made for packing O’s
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| Playing in that traffic, smoke? |
| Never I know better
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| I seen what they was spending, I ain’t wanna be that nigga
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| I just wanna be the nigga they paying, never the nigga they playing
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| Cause niggas know me well
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| Hit me for the sales on sedation, I got it on the scale, willing and waiting
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| Just come prepared with the payment, and you will be feeling amazing
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| See I’ve been worried 'bout them commas, and never 'bout the karma
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| So sell it to the daughter’s, we sell it to the mama’s
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| Shit, you know the medicine not exempt from relative’s
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| Relative to what you think, I’m really out here selling shit
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| Bigger guns and better clips, apologize to the most high
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| For my recklessness, brain been gone, need a Range on chrome
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| And a twelve gauge sawed off
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| Look me in my eyes, and tell me what you see
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| A product of these streets, that’s moving product, slanging pea’s
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| I got a couple G’s that’s down to do bid for me
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| If you ain’t home they put a hole up in your kids skullie’s
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| Dirty like rugby when we ride around the town
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| Hoping that we catch him slipping, chopper’s lay his ass down
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| Paying my mama rent, hoping that I make her proud
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| Cause she knowing when she leaving a nigga trapping out her house
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| Got birds in the couch, I gotta get this paper
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| And if they running their mouth, forty get their ass a taper
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| Send him to his maker, Do his mom’s a favor
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| And End the life that she never gave him, that semi spray him
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| And now I’m laying low, dro’ing with a couple hoes
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| Just bought a forty-four so tell me what I gotta tussle fo?
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| It’s like I’m Frank Lucas to these Russell Crowe’s
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| I got the dope and everybody know
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| I got the pills if you down to roll
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| I got the dro if you tryna smoke
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| Hit my phone, fo' sho' I got the cheapest quotes |