(Verse: CyHi The Prynce)
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I'm from where the hammers rung
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In Atlanta's slums
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Pop a nigga sit and wait for a ambulance to come
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I know if you a shooter by the way you handlin' the gun
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Gambling, you done, shells burn like candles in the sun
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I'm not a fan of gun violence, nor having a strap and get poped once
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I swear that you be scrambling for one
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But our plans was to get funds and skate off the set
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So I mix the kush with the dro, to make all my weight stretch
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I'm from where the dudes rob and argue all day about
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Who's the best MC? Cyhi, Stacks or T.I
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While doggin' the GBI, my bad, I love Jzy
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But I'm still the best to ever do it in it and I ain't even put a CD out
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So next time you say the A got no lyricists
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I just think you got a taste this exquisite shit
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My verses are like Leviticus to the underprivileged
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I make music for the world you make music for a stripper bitch
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(Hook)
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Black leather, beret cap era
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Guns at your capitol, take it to that measure
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It's Huey nigga it's Huey nigga
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Never been a victim of rebel against the system
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Lames wanna diss 'em and women just wanna kiss em
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It's Huey nigga, it's Huey nigga
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(Verse: CyHi The Prynce)
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It's that God flow, what they nailed Jesus to the cross fo'?
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And he came back three days after he died flow
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This Pablo, talkin' to kids in Chicago
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Mob flow, this that midget New Jersey Drive flow
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Side note, I wrote this rap with my eyes closed
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Bravo, cause it came out clean as the mosque floor
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Costco, hoes sellin' they twat for a car note
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Benihanas and Roscoe's, Picasso, Nas mixed with a Pac flow
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Rappers can't stand me, this that Grammy nod flow
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Lemme stop though, cause I'm goin' digital with the syllables
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CyHi The Prynce, and I'm royalty like residuals
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This hoes score me this suppose to be hospitical
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When they in the house with a nigga that's not typical
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This not fictional, I run this bitch like elliptical
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Can another rapper come out of Atlanta if you not lyrical?
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(Hook)
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Black leather, beret cap era
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Guns at your capitol, take it to that measure
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It's Huey nigga it's Huey nigga
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Never been a victim of rebel against the system
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Lames wanna diss 'em and women just wanna kiss em
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It's Huey nigga, it's Huey nigga
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Huey
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| CyHi Da Prynce |
