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Gotta buck for a Sweet |
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Throw the guts in the dirt |
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My eyes are bleeding from drinking liquor and smoking purp |
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Thinking back to the good old days |
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Gotta little got a lotta little fire in the woods |
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Looking at the cops taking over the block |
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Like you better give me back my neighborhood |
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Vanilla vodka mixed with cranberry |
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That’s what I used to drink |
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Everything happened for a reason, huh? |
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That’s what I used to think |
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But then *******t changed over it changed from the bad things to the good things |
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My old friends on some new *******t |
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I mean just the other day my phone rang |
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On the other end was my old best friend like Sam what’s happening, my G |
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I know *******ts about to pop and when *******t pops you still gunna be ******* with me? |
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Still gunna be coming back around? Still gunna be ******* with the town? |
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Still gunna be a little funny ass white boy, Sammy Huckleberry Lachow? |
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When I said |
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“Nothings gunna change, same shoes, same hat, same hug, same dad |
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Nothings gunna change, same block, same bass. New stage, same mic.” |
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And we gunna ride for the town cause the town raised us |
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Maybe money changed the city, but it never changed us… |
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And you know that we gunna ride ride ride ride |
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And I promise we gunna try try try try |
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And we gunna ride through the town with our ******* rolled up |
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Can’t nobody tell us nothing cause your boys grown up |
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And you know that we gunna ride ride ride ride |
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And I promise we gunna try try try try |
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Ten bucks for the cream |
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For the flux on the turf |
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My feet are freezing from running this *******t |
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And selling work |
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Thinking back to the good old days |
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Got a lot going never getting tired of the juice |
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Crooked little cops taking over the block |
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Like you better give us back our neighborhood |
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They riding around my side of town |
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Locking *******s up, Shooting *******s Down |
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Riding around making it look like |
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Got white people walking their dogs now |
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College kids running they jog now |
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Gang unit, cops wanna hop out |
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My young little *******s still pu*******ng that quarter all day and night like they locked out |
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I’ve been on, been rich, been out ******* with you ******* |
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Been out getting my money right, now coming back to this music |
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I doos this for the 206 |
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That black umbrella true *******t |
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Went from a cartel to a brothel, to a business, to a movement |
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And nothings gunna change same shoes same strap |
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Same hook, same gat |
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And nothings gunna change same block, same stripes. New ???, same mic |
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And we gunna ride for the town cause the town raised us |
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Maybe money changed the city, but it never changed us… |
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And you know that we gunna ride ride ride ride |
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And I promise we gunna try try try try |
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And we gunna ride through the town with our ******* rolled up |
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Can’t nobody tell us nothing cause your boys grown up |
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And you know that we gunna ride ride ride ride |
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And I promise we gunna try try try try |