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zuò qǔ : Jones, McVey, Thomas, Williams |
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Ain' t no such things as friends, only associates |
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So if you run up on me |
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I' m pulling my gun out of my holster, bitch |
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I don' t like watching my back so when |
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I bust I' m a unload the clip |
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But I' d rather expect you just give me the respect |
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I' m suppose to get |
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Gangsta shit |
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All my niggas is gone, my damn bitch done cut |
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I got sum shit on my dome an then they love me or what |
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I' m one deep with my chrome like |
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I ain' t giving a fuck |
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If I got to do this alone fuck it, that' s wassup |
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They say it' s lonely at the top and you gon' see who your real friends |
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No more fo doors, |
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I' m riding a coop |
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BenzKeepin' it moving ain' t focused on shit but not losing |
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If you don' t fuck with me, don' t fuck with me it' s not confusing |
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And when you speak on my name watch the words your choosing |
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You soundin' like a hater to me, it' s so amusing |
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Instead of moving on trying to do your own thang |
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You recruiting for the we hate |
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Slim Thug gang |
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But ain' t shit change here mayne, |
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I' m still the same |
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Life good up out the hood shit |
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I can' t complain |
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These niggas say they down but they just pretend |
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I' m ridin' solo to the end, fuck friends |
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Ain' t no such things as friends, only associates |
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So if you run up on me |
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I' m pulling my gun out of my holster, bitch |
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I don' t like watching my back so when |
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I bust I' m a unload the clip |
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But I' d rather expect you just give me the respect |
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I' m suppose to get |
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Gangsta shit |
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Sometimes |
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I wonder if |
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God forgot about me |
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And would my people miss me if they had to do without me' |
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Cause anything ain' t no love |
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A nigga you think is your homie is runnin' up in your girl |
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Every time you leave her lonely |
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Each and every time |
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I leave my house all three of my guns is on me |
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Ain' t none of you niggas is goin' to be kicking or punching on me |
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And I learned my lesson about callin' my homies when |
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I need ' em |
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Out of eleven one and a half shows up and the rest |
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I still ain' t seen ' em |
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One deep till |
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I' m on my back, y' all fellas out might be on my sack |
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I' ll shoot a muthafucker if a muthafucker jump out of line |
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Then I' m a put ' em back in line2006 |
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Beretta, gloc 40 with hollows in mind |
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It' s amazing how something so small can flip your bitch ass anytime |
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I' m an OG original gangster mayne, organized general |
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Army ready to drop off chemicals 64545 criminals, but it' s business |
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Whenever I' m seen with a crowd that |
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I' m not feeling |
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Enter the conversation and paper in my pocket |
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I' m not feeling |
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Ain' t no such things as friends, only associates |
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So if you run up on me |
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I' m pulling my gun out of my holster, bitch |
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I don' t like watching my back so when |
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I bust I' m a unload the clip |
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But I' d rather expect you just give me the respect |
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I' m suppose to get |
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Gangsta shit |
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Stand up yeah, |
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I done seen a whole lot in these 26 years |
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Never thought |
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I had peers that was undercover queers |
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Tell these snitches in my circle awhile back |
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I would' ve murked ya |
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I vouch for me an mine till the gavel drop down |
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And judge gave my time since |
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I hogged up |
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The ripper, the last time |
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I heard from my niggas |
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Still in denial in the begginin' of my sentence |
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Two months turned to years and them years turned to bitches |
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Sittin' in my cell doin' sets of push ups |
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No money, no mail that' s okay, that' s wassup |
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Momma made a man but these streets raised a soldier |
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Where they kill a real nigga make ' em all damn colder |
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I never fold up, |
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I' m a do my time, bitch |
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I' m a make parole hoe, get out and shine trick |
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You fuck niggas better stay out my way |
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I already wanna blow off your face for violating the code, nigga |
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Ain' t no such things as friends, only associates |
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So if you run up on me |
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I' m pulling my gun out of my holster, bitch |
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I don' t like watching my back so when |
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I bust I' m a unload the clip |
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But I' d rather expect you just give me the respect |
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I' m suppose to get |
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Gangsta shit |