Tonalité : Bb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I told her
stuff a hundred
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somethin' perks in her body, oddy
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That chopstick'll take a n***a out
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like the Illuminati
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Me and Kid both buffed up like
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that n***a shoddy
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I got a black Gucci belt,
but I don't know karate
Tryna kill dog, I hit his bitch,
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ooh, I'm sorry
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I had my lil' n***a slide,
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don't make me call Bari
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Run down on a rap n***a like
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they did Safari
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Told my bitch I'm done with her,
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I don't like the art
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I gave the RT to my momma,
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I ain't like the Charger
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I be in the booth freestylin'
like that nigga Carter
I be in the booth shit -talkin',
neck full of water
I have my son, baby J,
come fuck your daughter
Bitch wanna put it in her throat,
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it can't go farther
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Uh -uh -uh -uh, nigga, you a profile
I wanna see all my niggas
win
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like Coach Carter
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When we in the club performin',
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nigga, we got showstopper
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Nigga, why the fuck you
kissin' on her?
She a thot -bopper
My shirt cost six, seven hundred,
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you shop at Hot Topic
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A nigga touch me, he gon' die,
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I'm the godfather
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That Drake go the same size as my—
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I put low -skill on your head,
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a fuckin' goblin
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I couldn't hit her, so I hit her friend,
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I'm so fuckin' childish
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Walked in the booth, smokin' ruts,
nigga, I'm the loudest
See my nigga kid come up,
nigga, I'm the proudest
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My nigga T -Steady pop his ass,
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nigga, them some downers
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I to school with you, first hour,
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nigga, you a coward
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7 -6 -2,
knock him down like the Twin Towers
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My lil' brother got 20 on him
and he keep countin'
I don't give a fuck, you see,
the police better keep drivin'
A lot of these niggas mad
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cause these niggas can't sign
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You wanna be a young sack runner,
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n***a, I signed
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I took 11k to - alright
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G
Took 11k to that n***a,
Jordan told him
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I want real diamonds
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LSP forever, lil' n***a, we
some real grinders
Y n****s gon' keep hatin'
cause I'ma keep shinin'
I heard you was a rat, you a 6 '9er
Bitch, how your n***a gettin' money
and you a driver?
A n***a said he sold
a lot of grams,
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n***a, he a liar
N***a went to jail
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and started singin' like he in a choir
I just bought 15 P's,
like who finna buy em?
Walked outside with FN,
like who finna try em?
Man, man, fucked up the bag,
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man, I'm finna fire em
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If your niggas did some bullshit,
nigga, keep it quiet
My nigga came home from a murder
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cause he kept it silent
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Bitch, I'm Michael Jordan
with the rings,
I'm a six -timer
I don't like to bring LDG
cause he too violent
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I break the weed down with my hands,
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I don't need no grinder
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I lost a piece to the error,
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I think I need a finder
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I freestyle off the head,
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I don't need no binder
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My nigga hot as hell around this bitch,
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I think he is a lighter
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Told this freak bitch I ain't no lover,
I'm a fuckin' fighter
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Damn! Yeah, sir!
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Ah! Haha!
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That's my first time doin' that,
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bud.
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