[Hook:]
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I only live fa my muthafuckin glock
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Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots
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When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac
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I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block
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I only live fa my muthafuckin glock
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Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots
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When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac
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I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block
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[Verse 1:]
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Mama, I miss you, wish I was still stayin with ya
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But it fucked me up when they had killed my own lil thug nigga
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12 smokin blunts with em, smokin humps with em
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Missin the fuckin feelin I'm wishin I kulda talked with him
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Started hollin "fuck life" when I Ben
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I lost Ace, who else don't wanna lose pen
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Switched teams, switched places, switched sons
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Now me and junior on them tabs and we hollin dum
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And Big Larry been my brother to the end
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So much shit up in the wind I'm hollin fuck, not again
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1st nigga in the south, that I jack with
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In the bottom with Lil Nick hollin "we ratchet"
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Tryin on that purp shit, I don't fuck with dirt shit
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Cause niggas wanna murk me Cause I got the rawest verses
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Fuck a vest, who next? nigga we bout goons
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Back on that X with text Cause we just lost Coon
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[Hook:]
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I only live fa my muthafuckin glock
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Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots
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When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac
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I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block
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I only live fa my muthafuckin glock
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Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots
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When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac
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I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block
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[Verse 2:]
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Now this rap shit, it got me with a headache
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But ion say nun, I just head shake
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My phone rang, it say I got another baby
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I'm a sue the fuck out Trojan tryna play me like I'm crazy
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? tryna turn me to a coffin
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I'm shootin muthafuckas, tell yo boss that won't no boss shit
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You stupid muthafuckas put shit in my mama head
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And you got her shakin and tossin in the bed
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And these past weeks I ain't been gettin sleep
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I can't leave this bitch right now gotta be a brother to Unique
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And she just like me, she like Jordans on her feet
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So we play with ha, acosha, tell yo mammy rest in peace
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That's my big homie, that's mi nigga, no legs he still stressin
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So when I ride with hm got both of my Smith & Wessons
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Rest in peace Nick Sterling real goon a creepin
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Remember wakin up, stone bars for reason
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[Hook:]
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I only live fa my muthafuckin glock
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Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots
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When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac
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I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block
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I only live fa my muthafuckin glock
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Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots
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When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac
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I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block
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My Glock
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| Lil' Phat |