Tom: Eb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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with you niggas
And really,
I'm not feelin' these bitches lately
I got some friends and the fans
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This life when you live, what an edge
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The money and bitches done
Know it, we get chips like Doritos
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The Black Dan Marino toast
still like Magneto
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You know it, you know it,
I pop up with that eagle
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That bitch get the wav ing like,
it's glad to see you
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You know it, you know it, you
know it, you know us
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We turn up soon as we show up,
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treat these hoes like they owe us
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I'm never sober, Molly turn her to a goer
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It went to my head, yeah
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The money and drugs, the cocaine and plugs
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It went to my head, yeah
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First I hit the buzz, then I get a buzz
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Some of my homies dead
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Half of my brothers bled, yeah
Excuse us, the moolah,
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the Jews and the Jewses done went to my head
The money and drugs,
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the cocaine and plugs done went to my head
First I hit the bud,
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then I get a buzz and went to my head
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Some of my homies dead, yeah
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Half of my brothers bled, uh
Excuse us, the moolah,
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the Jews and the Jewses done went to my head
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You know us, you know us,
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poppy come down a bit lower
I pop the trunk and unload it,
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I drop the clip then reload it
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They gave me my chance,
now we rollin'
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When this show turn, just don't blow it
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Sorry, don't know if you noticed
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I borrowed your bitch for a moment
I hit her, her friend was a bonus
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I roll up the cushion, I blow it
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And go to my head
All of my niggas get money
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And we stack it up like a ritual
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Nobody can save me this money
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Gon' change me for one of these bitches,
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Gotta watch who approachin'
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And we stay with toasters
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Cause shit cookin' physically
And fuck all that talkin'
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You know he a thug when he
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For you niggas be talkin'
and barely got heaters
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Come to my hood and I'm
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I got a hitter, if I make a call,
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then he swingin' that stick like he
Alec Dredger -Egans
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I don't trust these bitches,
but I have my reasons
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Mad it's my turn, but y 'all had y season
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My man violated of no gettin' visits
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He on to November like basketball season,
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One on the one, I put a one on the one
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One on the one, I put a one on the one
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Let's have some fun, then we done
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We gon' fuck till that pussy get numb
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you live by the sword,
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most likely you die by the gun
Got a kite for my dog in the box,
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he told me it's no one to talk to
Straight look on his face
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I was right in the courtroom
I'm the wrong one to talk to,
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when you go to court it's a lawsuit
When we go to court
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it's a body that's standing
I do this shit for my people,
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ain't next to be famous at all
Send them some pictures of gang,
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just something to hang on your wall
And I promise these bitches gon' fuck you,
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but they just gon' wait till you on
And I promise they gon' say they love you,
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but they just gon' wait till you gone
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One on the one
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Yeah, one on the one
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I really believe it's a double
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I really believe it's a double
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I took the one on the one
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It's done, it's done
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Thanks
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