Fuck yall nigga want with a nigga like me man
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Eat you nigga for dinner
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I'm all on er partner
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Hook:
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Don't get it, get it, fucked up
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Don't get it, get it, fucked up
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You know you don't want these problems
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Nigga, you know you don't want these problems
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Nigga, don't get it fucked up
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Don't get it fucked up
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You know you don't want these problems
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Nigga, you know you don't want these problems
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I gotta sure know, no but you fuck hoe
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Steady talkin', til 5 bitch you ain't gon board though
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I'm a gangsta bitch, we aimin like you ain't tonight
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I ain't ridin with that 5, shawty show you're right
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Me slip like pow
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On the low betweener, I'm strapped right now
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Yeah, favorite case, ain't nothing to me
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I'm a head K, know that when you're runnin to me
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Get money, every G you make it like a 100 to me
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I'm fresh out for some these niggas, they big dummies to me
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Okay? Now get some paper if you wanna play
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Have your head in my hallway for a 100K
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It's funny how niggas get high when they get on stage with a mike
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You know I see em bitin the style cool, they still can't deliver it right
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I've been killin this shit for so long, I don't remember the height
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What's that like? They ain't really bout that life, they ain't really bout that life
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No lie on this mike, chillin with habitual whores
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Hit her with the hammer like Thor
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This ain't no boy, this a G4 hoe, act like you been here before
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Open up the suicide doors, like a Joe cut the window at the 25th floor
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Ready for war, I came out the womb with a sword, cut my ombilical chord
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See I'm headin where you ain't never been
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We are not the same and that's evident
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I make flexin just look so effortless
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Get that salary til I'm hella back
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See these hoes, these hoes ain't celibate
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And they ain't hesitant, not at all
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For a nigga with a proper draw, she give me that box like a post office doctor though
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If you knew it as you don't
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Nigga, this ain't what you want
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Keep on playin with me hatin and you ain't gon make it home
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If you knew it as you don't
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Nigga, this ain't what you want
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that 'cause I want the prison out I put the pistol to yo dome
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2 x Hook:
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Don't get it, get it, fucked up
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Don't get it, get it, fucked up
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You know you don't want these problems
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Nigga, you know you don't want these problems
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Nigga, don't get it fucked up
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Don't get it fucked up
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You know you don't want these problems
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Nigga, you know you don't want these problems
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NO tiv, I got these hoes
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Live it way, got a sake pose
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Covered it like wear ladies flows
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New York bitch, real lady clothes
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Put em all now, real nigga act
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Better put it now,
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You better go for the Oscars
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Cuz impostors will get whack niggas that's mobsters
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That ain't playing that
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Niggas wanna sleep, I lay em down
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Shine it, you see the way around, no recess in this circle
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We don't play around
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With my zig-zags I J down this motherfucker real quick
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Cuz life be her bitch
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Will I'm gon serve hers big dick
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Boy this Compton, driving lane,
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Me and yall, it's bout the same
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Same nigga without the game
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Keep shit, it ain't potty trained
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Big bucks like a Shawty bang, bad boy with that naughty chain
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Big stripes like referees but home boy this is not a game
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So, break bread with the real bruh
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Make sure you leave life til it kill ya
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Drop another molly and monty kill ya
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To my life in my dreams, La Familia
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Off the drama and I'm back nigga
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Still a king and that's a fact nigga
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Fuck talkin, I'm that nigga
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That's one deep, no pact nigga
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Bad boy, no act nigga
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No internet, but I'm at niggas
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New McLaren, all black nigga
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That's front sealed up like Shaq nigga
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In the game but don't play round
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Try this shit with me ' you get layed down
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I stick and move, I don't stay round
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Make the hardest nigga turn greyhound
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I don't talk the talk, I just run shit
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How you think you're me but ain't the shit
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Could go bananas on some shit
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I keep a team on that dumb shit
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I keep a strap that just might clap
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Money low and I might trap
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Yeah I'm on it, fuck my opponent
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He run up on me, I might snap
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Got me feelin like fuck em
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I'm face to face, I don't duck em
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Me heat in hell, I don't tuck em
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I don't body bag, I might stuck em
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With hot shit, hot shit
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Yea I'm talkin bout hot shit
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With drinkin letters I ride shit
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Til showin bove but you not shit
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I go for real, just ask tip
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I green light my get trip
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Six niggas hoppin out on whip
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Go there re-constructin your whole whip
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[2 x Hook:]
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Problems
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| T.I. |
