[Soulja Slim]
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Let me lock this muthafucka down, ya understand what I'm sayin', nigga
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Fuck wrong wit you
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[Chorus: x2]
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I talk dis shit cause I'm bout dis shit
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Ain't noway I can run, noway out dis shit
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I breathe dis shit cause it's all up in the air
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Before my casket drop put my pistol up in there
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[Soulja Slim]
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I talk dis shit & I stomp my feet
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Cause I'm a street nigga from the U-P-T
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I keep my heat & don't squash no beef
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They say I wouldn't see 20 but now I'm 23
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Bout to be 24 wit a brand new Escalade
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An a Deville park in my front driveway
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My girl push the pedal to the flo' in a 2G Tahoe
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When we floss we ride slow & blow behind tinted windows
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Laughin' at these niggas frontin' up in the luxury rentals
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They screamin' soulja dis & the screamin' soulja dat
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But Soulja don't play no games I'll put yo head on a flat
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Ain't to much changed about me still the same from way back
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89' goin' into 90' had the game down pat
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Momma couldn't find me, ya baby boy flippin' crack
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Flippin' dimes, flippin' twenty's tryna come up
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Got me a duece five for the jackers runnin' up
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Ready to bust & drop my nuts, don't give a fuck
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[Chorus]
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[Soulja Slim]
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I smoke to much til' I be bout to fall out
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Fuckin' wit Snoop Dogg off in the Dogg House
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Since I balls outta control, balls outta control
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Dem laws outta control, dem laws outta control
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They actin' like ridin' on chrome is a crime,
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That's why I play the factory, so the won't be hackin' me
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Had enough of ridin' in a 2G hot, wit a glock an a beamer on top
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Wit a vest on, T-shirt made teflon
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Fellin' like Spice-1, "wouldn't look to pretty wit my chest gone"
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Cause nigga don't play in the city of choppers
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Most niggas get they shit split behind money & poppers
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Wit air max on, prop top, & nigga boxers
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You niggas better get yall fuckin' mind right
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[Chorus]
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[Soulja Slim]
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Straight like dat, for the fuckin' 2G ya nigga
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These niggas get in this muthafuckin' studio & be, man I
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Say brah these niggas got me so fuckin' mad wit 'em brah
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I ain't liein' brah ya understand what I'm sayin'
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But I ain't gonna hate 'em though ya understand what I'm sayin' ya dig
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But guess what it's real over here, I say it's real over here
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No Limit 4 Life the shit don't stop ya understand what I'm sayin'
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An the glock stay cocked ya understand, nigga know what's happ'n wit me
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A nigga betta kill see what I'm sayin' that's what a nigga betta do
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Ya understand what I'm sayin'
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Straight like dat 2-0-1 this is my year, nigga
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Bout Dis Shit
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| Soulja Slim |
