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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Picture a
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n***a tryna come around playin'
but he ended up dead
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Picture a bitch tryna play with my mind,
tryna fuck for my bread
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Picture me tryna come and rap and lie
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about all the shit that I did
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Picture me tryna take back
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and say sorry for the shit that I said
Never gon' get it, we pull up in business,
hop out with the Billy's,
Hunters on choppers and
hunters on Cuban,
you spend it on Fendi,
People gon' love me,
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some people gon' hate me,
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don't matter, don't really,
Fuck it, I'm Pac, nigga, fuck it, I'm Nip,
nigga, fuck it, I'm Biggie,
We not the same, no,
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that's how the game go,
There are more than I in
these earth diamonds,
this ain't the same glow,
Got a couple bricks in Cubans,
just got some bricks from Cuba,
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For this rap shit, a nigga can't lie,
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the hood lay with me a shooter,
Stuck in
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My ways got a gun on me now,
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n***a, never gon' change
People wanna know how I
keep it so solid,
got the hood in my vein
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Thuggin' in the A,
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respect it so I'm straight
If you see me though,
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you on some bullshit,
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just go the other way
Cause I'm accurate with this dumb Glock,
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like Steph Curry in that jump shot
Really came from nothin',
n***a, dope spots
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Not an automobile, but got dumb rocks
If you hit a lick for like half a ticket,
talk to the face and all cash
N***a, n***a, come and get you
two years from now
I'ma keep a hood,
you ain't passed, n***a
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Picture a n***a tryna come
around playin',
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but he ended up dead
Picture a bitch tryna play
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with my mind,
tryna fuck for my bread
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Picture me tryna come and rap and lie
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about all the shit that I did
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Picture me tryna take back
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and say sorry for the shit that I said
Never gon' get it, we pull up in business,
hop out with the billies
Hunters on choppers and
hunters on Cuban,
you spend it on Fendi
People gon' love me,
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some people gon' hate me,
don't matter though, really
Fuck it, I'm Pac, nigga, fuck it, I'm Nip, nigga,
fuck it, I'm Biggie Lend a hand, they try to take an arm,
you gotta watch the type of niggas
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Loyalty seem foreign to him,
so you gotta keep a distance
Knew a n***a from the sandbox,
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tried to toy kill it, then he told on me
Swat raid on the 11th Ave,
I just wanna know why
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you followed on me
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Most of you n****s be Judas
and jealous and hate from the start
Most of you n****s is jealous,
your colors just stuck in the dark
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Wait a minute, need to take a break,
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need to take a sip from these big chains
I record on my gun,
lonely with one on top,
cause I peep thangs 10 -7
for that presidential
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two years ago, it's a dub now
Icebox, this blessed nigga,
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cause I blew a bag, that's love now
Bitch, I'm the truth, that's facts
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Abide by the rules, that's facts
Free my dog, yeah, Tiny June
They say, remind him of nippin' facts
Picture a nigga tryna come
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around playin'
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but he ended up dead
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Picture a bitch tryna play with my mind,
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tryna fluff up my bread
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Picture me tryna come and rap a lie
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about all the shit that I did
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Picture me tryna take back
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and say sorry for the shit that I said
Never gon' get it, we pull up in business,
hop out with the billies
Hunnids on choppers and
hunnids on cuban,
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you spend it on Fendi
People gon' love me,
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some people gon' hate me,
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don't mat ter though, really
Fuck it, I'm Pac, nigga, fuck it, I'm Nip,
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nigga, fuck it, I'm Biggie
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