(Hook)
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All that frontin' in the sun boy
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You be get got
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All that hating and faking boy
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You be get got
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You don't show the hood love
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You be get got
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'Round here you get it real
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You be get got
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(Verse)
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Welcome to Phillie nigga you can get got
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All the frontin' on the net nigga you can get shot
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Home invasions nigga running in your crib
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Four niggers messed up they bring it where you live
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Gun to your wife while they tieing up your kids
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Nigga selling they soul tryin' to make it in this bizz
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Not me that's why I'm running with the realest
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Top notch, it's the world getting money with the killers
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They pride why him I know my niggers gonna spill this
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This ain't for the radio,nigga this for the dealer shit
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This for the shooters, the shakers and the movers
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I'm Mr. les wens so it's sure ain't for the loosers
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(Hook x2)
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All that frontin' in the sun boy
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You be get got
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All that hating and faking boy
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You be get got
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You don't show the hood love
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You be get got
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'Round here you get it real
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You be get got
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(Verse)
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Nigga don't get got, get pop get shotin'
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Get half of the sinners blocking get drop
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My heart pure and silent like my wrist watch
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As you throw in that bag and literally sit back
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Like one for the coke ,runners and gunners
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Single that I listen summer doing flip on numbers
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Hanky fitting on my head wouldn't find travel
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You ain't gotta ask for when I'm coming at you
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Harlem up town rapper minute man hustler
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I burn rubber the 2'20 on the dusha dusher
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You niggers is suckers
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And I'm such a different type motherfucker
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Fuck fucking I just say fuck yeah
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Real niggers rep mills so I wrapped up
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Trump said I gotta join force
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I told him let's split
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How you all playa' you know how I do
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Don't make me send my slimes
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And we'll show you that you're toppin'
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(Hook x2)
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All that frontin' in the sun boy
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You be get got
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All that hating and faking boy
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You be get got
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You don't show the hood love
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You be get got
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'Round here you get it real
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You be get got
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(Verse)
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These real people give me high five
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Shawty's kiss, sitting in their dorms
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They all know me on their ipod
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Gangstas claiming doing drive-bys in
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Come on give me chewie with no hands call it wifi
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Why would you ever run a tri,I for O
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Dollar bro a holla tell you bye bye
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If I put the silencer, on a .40 calibur
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Hope you hear what's good, then you die
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One who can't bury better carry on me and Tone
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'Cause we running city nigga brush street marathon
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Brand new flow,fresh new era on
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Bin Laden beard, Donald Trump bow
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(Hook x2)
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All that frontin' in the sun boy
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You be get got
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All that hating and faking boy
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You be get got
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You don't show the hood love
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You be get got
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'Round here you get it real
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You be get got
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Get Got
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| Tone Trump |
