Black Tee
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[Chorus 4x]
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See I rob in my black tee
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Get licks in my black tee
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All in your house searching for bricks in my black tee
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[Verse 1]
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I hit the scene black jeans and an all black shirt
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Black mask on my face leave all ya'll murk
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Two bricks, twenty stacks, and a few pounds of the perk
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In a niggas stash house straight looking for the work
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I'm a lick hand nigga all I do is do dirt
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Leave a red blood stain on your all white shirt
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Gucci men so gutter ill steal money out your purse
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Lay off in your yard, rob you when you go to church
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[Verse 2]
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Ak-47 to eleven in my black tee
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I'm ridding in my Chevy
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Police heavy, they can't catch me
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I rob in my black tee
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I mob in my black tee
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Switch up and change cloths
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After the job in my black tee
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Niggas don't even know me
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When I have on my black tee
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Murder me a nigga
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Catch a cab on a back street
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I ain't selling dope
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I'm in the lab in my black tee
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Always pack a pistol
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For them crabs trying to jack me
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[Chorus 4x]
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I rob in my black tee
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Get licks in my black tee
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All in your house searching for bricks in my black tee
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[Verse 3]
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Yes, see that, IĄŻm peeping the scene
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In my black tee
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With a black fitted cap
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And air max
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To match my black tee
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Fuck a white tee
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I look shady in my black tee
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Getting licks and sending niggas to Grady
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In my black tee
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Black jogging pants,
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But ain't no running in my black tee
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I'm in all black
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So I get more shine out my gold teeth
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Ain't no hating
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Because real niggas going to wear what they want to wear
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The eastside never can niggas
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And we never kill
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[Verse 4]
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I look mean in my black tee
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Stacks in my black tee
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Cadillac on flat
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We tote gats in our black tee
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Shine in my black tee
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Chevy on them 23's
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Depending on how you live
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On the block
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Fuck my enemies
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Fuck hoes in my black tee
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Shawty says she like me
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Because I move early
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The feds try indite me
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I heard it from amigo
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Escalades and condo
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Black tees and weed
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Talking shit to your stank hoe
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Shine on my black tee
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Dreads and gold teeth
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DPs and TVs
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I'm flossing in my honey
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[Chorus 4x]
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I rob in my black tee
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Get licks in my black tee
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All in your house searching for bricks in my black tee
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[Verse 5]
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I be dressed off in my black tee
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Fitted hat, black gat
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And some accessories
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Black rag, black mask
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And a gold grill
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Sometimes them masks come down
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Do it all for the scrill
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A nigga might get shot
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A nigga might get killed
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In my black tee
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In your house, yeah nigga
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And I'm looking for them keys
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I hope I find them rubber band
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Stacks with them GĄŻs
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If we fire too much
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Fuck it, nigga, let him bleed
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Never again
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Let a nigga live that squealed on me
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Let him know that I'm a hard headed
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Nigga from the east
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With that anger bring pain
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In my all black tee
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Bring it to the concrete
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Count one, two, three
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[Verse 6]
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No sending the apology
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This is our philosophy
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Got to floss my black tee
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Problems I don't have any
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Scandalous to the last penny
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Damage in that cash register
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Switch fast my hustle better
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I'm thirsty for the next level
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With my finesse
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I bless the world in like 60 seconds
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It ought to be paid
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I had to think like thirty minuets faster
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And at the end
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I donĄŻt see nothing but ??? standin
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Wit a cannon satanic, movement kind of schitzo
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IĄŻll stand with this shit
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I can put the work where the shit goes
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Gold wit 16 part and transform it into a shipload
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In my black tee
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[Chorus 4x]
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I rob in my black tee
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Get licks in my black tee
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All in your house searching for bricks in my black tee
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[Verse 7]
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Black tees and Dickey shorts
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Late night when I'm switching out
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Pull up at my destination
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ThatĄŻs my partnerĄŻs business house
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Park the car, hit the lights
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Rollin up in this shit tonight
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Know where that niggas stash is
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Not no telling how much cash he got
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And we going to subtract some of that cash
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That he stacked, wit these masks, and this gat
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WeĄŻll put his ass on this plaque
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Black tees up in this bitch
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And I got half on this sack
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If you niggas done tripping shit
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Hit it once and pass it back
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[Verse 8]
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| Bitch I mob in |
