Yeah
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Yeah, mm, mm
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Hmm-mm
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Yeah, yeah
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We got pounds all on the counter
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In the spot, watchin' the cameras
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I ain't never scared to take a risk, I know life is a gamble
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Can't believe they turned they back on me
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Now my life in shambles
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I got money, thought they'd be happy for me
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They'd rather see me in shackles
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Startin' the gas, I can't go backwards
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Fifty mill' a year my average
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Used to work that kitchen cabinet
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Payin' the block, they used laugh at me (Laugh at me)
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Yeah, now I'm what they grab at (Yeah)
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Back then, they would laugh at me (Yeah)
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Now I'm who they grabbin'
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My grandma, whatever she want from me
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And she ain't get no help
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Niggas actin' like they with you, turn your back, they'll put 'em on ya
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Feel like the coldest nigga ever, I got permanent pneumonia
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There was times I needed help, I had to do it on my own
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I ain't cry, it made me strong
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Fuck a nigga, I work my phone
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They got jammed when we was younger
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For fifteen years, D done been gone
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I make sure I handle they lawyer fees
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Determined to bring 'em home
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They was hopin' they'd take me out
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But I had made it through the storm
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I'm like shoutout to my cousin, dog, he was right there and he had to call (Uh, I'm a country boy, don't wanna talk for long)
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Had to cut my brother off, I can't believe you broke the law (Niggas still sip codeine)
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That shit really did somethin' to my head
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Uh, okay
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Got all of this money pilin', Lord, I wanna ball forever
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You know I could really use Your help, yeah (Use Your help, yeah)
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Thousand on a tractor-trailer, shoutout to my cousin, dog (Yeah)
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I couldn't have did it by myself, yeah (Did it by myself, yeah)
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Okay, time and time again, I gave you last chances
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Love life in the end, at least my pack landed (Yeah)
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Thousand on a tractor-trailer, shoutout to my cousin, dog
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I couldn't have did it by myself, yeah (Did it by myself)
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Been off the pounds, we built for it, they touchin' the clearport
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Lil' broski represented himself
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He had beat the feds, he ain't have a lawyer
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Soon as we touchin' the airport, we duckin' the task force
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Bro said he can't wait 'til he see Alabama like Travis Barker
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My opps got security, but the 12 I'm rockin' with be Travis Hunter
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I had zero to buy in fight night, now I get lost, took my mama
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From the projects to loadin' up a PJ, convicted felon
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Since bro snitched on a dead man, he don't think it's tellin'
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Can't believe my cousin, dog
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Can't believe you took the stand
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Can't believe my hood and I
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Was a couple niggas, still shook his hand
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Wanna make lil' Snoop a highlight tape, thank God he shook his hands
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Had a thousand of 'em inside the trailer truck, he saw before they land
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Soon as it touch down, hotel trap out of rooms
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Shawty want me to pay to get her face beat, Metro Boomin
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Postin' weed on her story, you lucky the feds ain't tuned in
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Always actin' like you know shit, she ain't even stole shit
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Uh, okay
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Got all of this money pilin', Lord, I wanna ball forever
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You know I could really use Your help, yeah (Use Your help, yeah)
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Thousand on a tractor-trailer, shoutout to my cousin, dog (Yeah)
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I couldn't have did it by myself, yeah (Did it by myself, yeah)
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Okay, time and time again, I gave you last chances
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Love life in the end, at least my pack landed (Yeah)
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Thousand on a tractor-trailer, shoutout to my cousin, dog
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I couldn't have did it by myself, yeah (Shoutout to my cousin, dog, did it by myself, yeah)
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I couldn't have did it by myself, yeah, uh
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I couldn't have did it by myself, yeah
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I couldn't have did it by myself, yeah
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I had some
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| Lil Baby & Rylo Rodriguez |
