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Dnyc3 has signed on |
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On God |
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When it's pressure on your ass, you can't put it past |
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Enemigos from your past plan to do you bad (Bad) |
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Frog niggas, back and forth without a lily pad |
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Playing both sides of the field without a shoulder pad |
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Only crash RJ wanna see is when he hit the party unexpected |
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**** the police, opps and the detectives |
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The real opps don't look like me, they more respected |
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If I get caught coppin' them keys, I get arrested |
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I'm sectioned, boxed in, jealousy amongst me, huh |
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Hated by my homies but they tell me I'm the lucky one |
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Bitches catted on me, dogged me out but it was puppy love |
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Supper Club was full of them ones, felt like a money gun |
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Fake, friendly ass or the dead homies |
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Niggas bitin' on my fingers, I done fed homies |
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Niggas hyped but I can read them, they done bled homies |
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They be smilin', ain't your mother****ing friend, homie |
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Ohh, they watching (On God) |
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Enemigos be watching |
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Can't keep 'em out when they flooding in |
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Your enemigos a friend of a foe and a foe to your friend |
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They be watching |
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Both sides on me watching me |
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I got eyes on me watching me |
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Don't believe all these lies that you read, they disguise what you see |
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They be watching |
| [01:08.632][Verse 2] |
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They want me locked 'til I'm rotten |
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Once I realize that they not friends |
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I keep my eyes on 'em, locked in (On God) |
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I'm taught to keep my friends close and my enemies way closer |
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Pole with the beam and street lights on the blower |
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Friends turned foe over dollars that don't fold up |
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The lens on the scope could spot a mamba from a cobra |
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I'm gettin' older, my shoulders is more colder |
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Phone patrollers be on us tryna decode us |
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Instagram the enemy too, watch what you post up |
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Bitches that pretend to be cool might get you smoked |
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Look, fake, friendly ass or the dead homies |
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Niggas bitin' on my fingers, I done fed homies |
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Niggas hyped but I can read them, they done bled homies |
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They be smilin', ain't your mother****ing friend, homie |
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Ohh, they watching (On God) |
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Enemigos be watching |
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Can't keep 'em out when they flooding in |
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Your enemigos a friend of a foe and a foe to your friend |
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They be watching |
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Both sides on me watching me |
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I got eyes on me watching me |
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Don't believe all these lies that you read, they disguise what you see |
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They be watching |