See, we make it look easy, but niggers can¡¯t step in them shoes,
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Niggers keep praying they don¡¯t lose.
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We¡¯re all fine, every hour and hour getting high.
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See, we make it look easy, but niggers can¡¯t step in them shoes,
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Niggers keep praying they don¡¯t lose.
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We¡¯re all fine, every hour and hour getting high.
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Trunk full of pigeons, moving like is chicken day
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You know we keep the track booming like this chick from late
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You can sue us for the game, but you ain¡¯t fit the play
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My heart¡¯s cold like the fridge in this December day.
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Jerry Obelo, shawty, love me low
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But while I trip the exit, that¡¯s the dubble up
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Couple homies in defense caught the robber up.
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Like when you saw and start to fear ¡®cuz I¡¯m a bobble, hoe.
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Right roller, white man boulgen
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Came above and got a nigger to a half and caught drugs.
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Couldn¡¯t fit his shoes, though it¡¯s too hard to cope with,
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Cold boys got it all up, we control the plague.
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Nigger told me ¡°stay down¡± , stop me when you come up.
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Shawty bugs me, I beat that pussy like the drum.
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This nigger¡¯s soft, put my balls on their drums set
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They had a spot, now they¡¯re dry like a faucet.
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I¡¯m so dawn, trapped here on this penny, with no way out.
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See, we make it look easy, but niggers can¡¯t step in them shoes,
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Niggers keep praying they don¡¯t lose.
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We¡¯re all fine, every hour and hour getting high.
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I¡¯m talking so much money, you gotta move it on a palace,
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No one mentioned I¡¯ll have all that power
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Getting money every hour and hour
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Honey drum itchy for a castle shower.
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I¡¯ll be spending gang school, more niggers to hour
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Dummy, use a crash test, coward.
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Shawty got the bomb, so don¡¯t tear us
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And I¡¯m gonna dare you later, oh, no, I won¡¯t date her.
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Shall I hit your roof, oops, knocked out all your data
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Poke boy took the off like Gama Fly Beta.
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It¡¯s got me on my back, money on my scenes,
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This is the curtain call, this is where your show ends.
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Shot my bubble rose, I fuck with double lean
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Fulled up all their neck until I suffer double inn
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So young and get your money to your banker
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No matter what city you¡¯re rapping, it¡¯s the same hood.
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I¡¯m so dawn, trapped here on this penny, with no way out.
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See, we make it look easy, but niggers can¡¯t step in them shoes,
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Niggers keep praying they don¡¯t lose.
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We¡¯re all fine, every hour and hour getting high.
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No Giving Up
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| Chinx Drugz |
