The game don't change, turn cold,
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The game don't change, turn cold,
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I swear these niggers lames, fucking clowns,
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I don't understand why they think it's okay
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They gonna make me turn back to my old ways.
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What they doin? What they doin?
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What they doin? What they doin?
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What they doin? Disrespecting the code,
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What they doin? What they doin?
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What they doin? What they doin?
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What they doin? Disrespecting the code.
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Okay, the game don't change, got a quarter back,
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Set back then it cut incision, it's a heart attack.
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I'm what the world made me and this is no effect,
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I got a mean attitude and my girl is bad.
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Okay, back to do it big, all caps,
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Going hard is no effect, higher out of contact.
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Barely conscious, you don't take it out of context,
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Give you niggers a complex, just being honest.
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I can't take no more, more money, more fake niggers,
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If you got a problem it's going down like ray digits.
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Try to ride my lane with me while I'm still paving
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Go check your history book, I'm about to write another page in
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And I'm gone.
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The game don't change, turn cold,
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I swear these niggers lames, fucking clowns,
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I don't understand why they think it's okay
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They gonna make me turn back to my old ways.
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What they doin? What they doin?
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What they doin? What they doin?
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What they doin? Disrespecting the code,
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What they doin? What they doin?
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What they doin? What they doin?
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What they doin? Disrespecting the code.
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Ass up, bitch fresh down,
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Gone nuts, I'm trying to bust like a gray hound,
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Bitch, get over here, put your face down,
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She said that she ain't no bitch, welcome to H town.
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Tell them bitches about my bitches, count my pockets, she wet.
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When your daddy was a jig saw how he feel about that?
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That's to hate him more, check your navigation,
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All my niggers trip, we need child relations.
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I'm for bout here, nigger, really, really, really low.
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Niggers gang banging and bitches let their titties show.
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I'm in the foolies, though, like neighborhood,
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Hundred thousand dollars Porche parked in your neighborhood.
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I'm fucking host, my money staking,
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Niggers be funny acting, I call it barney making.
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Your swagger take your hood, nigger fake it on asses
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Nigger fishy like the floor, act a station.
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The game don't change, turn cold,
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I swear these niggers lames, fucking clowns,
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I don't understand why they think it's okay
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They gonna make me turn back to my old ways.
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What they doin? What they doin?
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What they doin? What they doin?
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What they doin? Disrespecting the code,
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What they doin? What they doin?
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What they doin? What they doin?
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What they doin? Disrespecting the code.
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What They Doin'
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| Kid Ink |
