| Any day now
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| No no, we don’t play now, yeah
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| Where I’m from no we ain’t safe, no, yeah
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| I’m like take me to the safe now, yeah
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| Where I’m from no it ain’t safe, no, yeah
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| You get shot up in your face, oh, yeah
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| Nigga know that we don’t play, no, yeah
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| Confidential, ridin' 'round in the rentals
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| Bad bitches tryna fuck on the lil niggas
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| Wrap it up, we wrap the bricks and then we send 'em
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| Young nigga, gettin' to it, chasin' millions, yeah
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| Hop out the back of the Bentley, I’m thuggin'
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| Strapped with that forty, you know I’ll bust it
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| Hustlin', yeah we be trappin' in public
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| Strugglin', I really came from nothing
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| Gone on the road, I be chasing that money
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| Flooded in diamonds, you ain’t taking nothing
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| Hitters on go and I’ll push the button
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| Shoot out anywhere, you know it ain’t nothin'
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| John Wall, that’s my nigga
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| Ralo opp, know I’m with it
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| Stood tall in that prision
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| Now I’m up and bitch I’m gettin' it
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| Talk on the flip, they be tappin' my cellular
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| Fuck the police and you know we ain’t tellin' nothin'
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| Know that I’m with it, I’m quick for to step on somethin'
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| Really about it, nigga never gon' run from that
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| We don’t know you then we won’t sell you nothin'
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| Take your chain if I feel that you stuntin'
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| Rob you, I ain’t leaving with nothing
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| Make a song, watch how quick I’ma burn you
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| I’m like take me to the safe now, yeah
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| Where I’m from no it ain’t safe, no, yeah
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| You get shot up in your face, oh, yeah
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| Nigga know that we don’t play, no, yeah
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| Confidential, ridin' 'round in the rentals
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| Bad bitches tryna fuck on the lil niggas
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| Wrap it up, we wrap the bricks and then we send 'em
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| Young nigga, gettin' to it, chasin' millions, yeah
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| Confidential, ridin' 'round in the rental
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| Worldwide but I still be dealing
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| I used to be on the ground
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| Now that I’m up bitch I’m way in the ceiling
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| All of that fake shit you do I don’t feel it
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| Talkin' 'bout hits and you know I’ll send it
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| Niggas hating 'bout the fake, then I’m in it
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| Contemplating about makin' them millions
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| Not wasting my time with bitches
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| Quit it right after I hit it
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| Thank the lord that I did it
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| I really came from them trenches
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| All of my niggas they with it
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| Moving dope through the city
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| Like the beat, when it’s beef I’ma kill it
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| Hop in the foreign, I start it and hit it
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| Confidential, ridin' 'round in the rental
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| Bad bitches tryna fuck on the lil niggas
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| Wrap it up, we wrap the bricks and then we send 'em
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| Young nigga, gettin' to it, chasin' millions, yeah
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| I’m like take me to the safe now, yeah
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| Where I’m from no it ain’t safe, no, yeah
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| You get shot up in your face, oh, yeah
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| Nigga know that we don’t play, no, yeah
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| Confidential, ridin' 'round in the rentals
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| Bad bitches tryna fuck on the lil niggas
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| Wrap it up, we wrap the bricks and then we send 'em
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| Young nigga, gettin' to it, chasin' millions, yeah
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| Ayy YoungBoy, gang
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| Yeah, I’m like take me to the safe
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| I’m like take me to the safe now, ayy
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| Get shot up in your face, yeah |