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作曲 : Forrest Manuell,MARIO REDDICK |
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作词 : Mario Reddick |
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I pull down on them like what's up what's up ***** what's up |
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Counting bread while u talk **** what's u |
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Pull the knife up out my back asked them *****z |
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I smiling at my haters like |
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I hear a lot of *****z talkin I swear to god |
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U get boxed up ***** tryin to be hard |
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Hell its rules to these streets but u don't know the code |
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U out here wreck less ***** acting like some damn hoes |
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U take yo pride ***** and shove it up yo candy ass |
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I'm ah master with them tools ""did I hit ""it's no questions asked |
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See ah real ***** tell u real no matter if it hurt |
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A lot of flodgin ass *****s play the role and murk |
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Look u tough talk with cha guys file they head with bull**** |
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If ah ***** lay u down u gone coward like ah ***** |
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U gone fight over ah hoe but bout some money u gone run |
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U ah backward ass ***** in yo feeling pullin guns |
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I'm lookin back at my life I done seen it all in |
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**** some blue top now I'm drinkin buzz ball |
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Tequila Rita and my heater that my only ***** |
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My ride or die never let me down when I'm in some **** |
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*****z owe u money dodge yo calls and like to talk tuff |
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I'm from the nolia Memphis Ten we don't bluff |
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I'm strapped up every day living in ah war zone |
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Knock on the door blow yo ass off that's ah house call |
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Pouring lean during drugs I like to stay high |
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Hell my image ain't good why the **** I gotta lie |
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I'm ah street ***** from the gutter hustle million ways |
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**** the mutha****a who said crime don't pay |
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mr. 4twenty |
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While you inboxing **** ima pull down at yo hoe spot |
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Yo hoe hot and ima give that ***** the whole **** |
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Them slick shots get yo ass popped get yo family dropped |
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Im anxious to test out them new choppaz that i just copped |
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Old sixty five cent ass ***** i know yo **** flopped |
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That facebook **** will make me pull down at yo folks spot |
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Swiss cheese the front door shooting everybody ***** |
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When i leave the scene yo gone think i was a terrorist |
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I hope you ready cuzz i been gangsta since my birth |
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At the school house junior high fighting over turf |
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Im my own shoota like to get high before i do ya |
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Spot yo ass in traffic another victim for the ruger |