(Verse)
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My niggers, this is for my niggers
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Though my buzzers getting bigger
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Never cut you out my picture
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I go hard to make a living
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School ain't work I had this crap
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Shit I'm good everywhere I know my niggers got my back
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I got my back against the wall head up to the sky
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I'm blowing medical like fuck the federal
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We only grind ,fuck the judge giving niggers time
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The fuck is on their mind
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Changed my number so many times don't trust who on my line
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I got a loyal team of niggers loyal gang I'm repping
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Vivi as she undresses I got me never stressing
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Time to step in with my weapon gorgeous gangster feel like stack
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Couple divas in the front got my gangsters in the back
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See that yeki on my hat don't you dare ask where I'm from
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Profit got me all these blocks I made my nikes on the dash
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5 percent I'm riding bentley keep a wicked
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Got this purple haze got my like a blint
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Every day I be tryin' to win
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(Hook x2)
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I just want all my niggers to know
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I love 'em when I'm gone
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I put my life in every single song
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Ain't nobody put me on
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I was up late night early morn'
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With a little bit of patience
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You'll be on what they saying to me
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(Verse)
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I don't drink around niggers that I don't trust
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I don't smoke around niggers I don't fuck with
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Try to surrond myself with only real niggers
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But it's the fake ones lately that I've been stuck with
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What's up with that, now I'm stuck in my back
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Guys that I ride for never ask for nothing back
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Just some loyalty that's all the boys too
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My niggers never judge just act like lawyers do
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Get on my case when I need it never got to tell don't repeat this
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I treat this fam' like my own never let no bitch come between us
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Whenever we talk we gon' leave it, when a nigga fuck up we admit it
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Real niggers deal with the consequences ,fake niggers just give in
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There like 4-5 niggers I trust my life with
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Keep it a hundred ain't always saying the right shit
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When money come you know I'm breaking down
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When I deal all you dollars to make a sound
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(Hook x2)
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I just want all my niggers to know
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I love 'em when I'm gone
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I put my life in every single song
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Ain't nobody put me on
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I was up late night early morn'
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With a little bit of patience
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You'll be on what they saying to me
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(Verse)
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My eyes wide and I'm watching
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Limousine to come get my team
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I gotta show miss sound check
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But I'ma tear down and then get my clean
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Rolling up with like 2 o's Miami got 2 hoes,
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Smoke alot but got a few goals up town nigga but I live in Queens
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Everything is real player like fuck once you wanna stay the night
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Wanna visit me I pay the flight,I ain't got shit for the hater type
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Ciroc mix with lemonade and sprite you fuck niggers I pay the fight
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16 spend 16 have big dream of getting paid to write
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Now I'm getting paid in the morn' afternoon getting paid at night
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Clockwork that block work but them blue and white pink stay in sight
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Anytime they might jump out I don't walk around with no pack on
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They shooting album you try to front niggers gon' leave your pack on
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They posted up with that back drum backpack Louie spend racks on
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Can't believe that I'm that calm this paper loan getting shacked arms
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Smile loud but don't talk much gon' check you out if you walk up
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Sour D get sparked up won't get fair better talk up
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(Hook x2)
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I just want all my niggers to know
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I love 'em when I'm gone
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I put my life in every single song
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Ain't nobody put me on
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I was up late night early morn'
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With a little bit of patience
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You'll be on what they saying to me
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(Outro)
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My niggers,sometimes all you got is your niggers
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Yeah,what they saying to me
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My Niggas
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| Dave East |
