Yeah
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So give me that reason
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I told you I loved you already, bitch, what the fuck?
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Yeah
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Shawl neck on the drunk lawyer
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Coke shits in the toilet
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Turkey sandwich in aluminum foil
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The game been fixed
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I don't play that shit
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I aim that shit
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If she looking at another mother fucker than you leave that bitch
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I don't play that shit
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Hear me
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Left hand is steering
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In a Amadu Diablo
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Shit I got the urge to get a earring
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Image in the rearview mirror like Timothy Leary
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Don't even come near me
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I keep it thug with a gun near me
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Your boy been eating on the run clearly
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Clear the run-way
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720's on a one way
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So much drugs, what would a nun say?
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And its Sunday
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Shit, I don't really give a fuck
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All I really want to do is see my people up
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Up to no good again
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She threw the condom tell me put it in
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I did, fuck
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I nutted in like three strokes
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Shit
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Now that's no way to rep the East Coast
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Every day I'm walking with my head up
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Don't let up 'cause it's a set-up
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Like Albanian marriage go from Haiti to Paris
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The bath was 90 degrees
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Tapping Heinies with ease
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Shit
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Bitch please I'm the bee's knees
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Shooting .. three CC's
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Peep the landscape
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You can catch me in the trees like the the shift of the pancakes
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Amadu Diablo
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| Action Bronson |
