(Intro)
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Powder
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Troy Ave
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Powder
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Um, alright alright
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(Hook)
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I¡¯m a dope young nigga that made a killing with blocks
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And I be strapped every day, with my revolver or glock
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You hear a nigga that play, you hear that nigga got shot
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BSB deal gang place your all damn cops
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Fuck the cops, yeah that¡¯s how I feel
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And fuck rap too, I¡¯m major without a deal, for real
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I¡¯m getting money perfectly, all my homies sucker free
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Fly bitches love a G, real niggas fuck with me
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(Verse)
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I¡¯m representing the ground where niggas dead over time
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I¡¯m repping running these streets and you can see it by miles
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I look and sound like New York, right now that¡¯s real hard to find
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How you don¡¯t see I¡¯m the talk, nigga the fuck is you blind
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I Stevie Wonder bout niggas, 3 words for y¡¯all
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Troy Ave that nigga, sweet and simple I ball
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But the game is dopeand the caine is coke
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People saying my quotes, my people straying for smoke
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I don¡¯t front for some mamas, cause revenge is so glamorous
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I never started no drama, but I be finished this karma
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You ain¡¯t getting no karma, I like my beef well done
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It always fucks up the money, so I get back to the 1¡¯s
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(Hook)
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I¡¯m a dope young nigga that made a killing with blocks
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And I be strapped every day, with my revolver or glock
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You hear a nigga that play, you hear that nigga got shot
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BSB deal gang place your all damn cops
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Fuck the cops, yeah that¡¯s how I feel
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And fuck rap too, I¡¯m major without a deal, for real
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I¡¯m getting money perfectly, all my homies sucker free
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Fly bitches love a G, real niggas fuck with me
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(Verse)
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Big collar, big jewels, I ain¡¯t ghetto
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Ok, see the young nigga balling
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Living but I¡¯m talking, criminal recorded
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I be in the chopper semi or revolver
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Pati bought a portion, then he bought a Porsche
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Hit me on the phone saying cousin you on flossing
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My niggas do it big, some of them doing big
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Until my hoes get, I¡¯m just tryina live
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Paws, fill up the fridge, we eating over here
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Champagne toasting, drink it like it¡¯s beer
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Tomorrow ain¡¯t promised, the present is a gift
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So I¡¯m out, appreciate all this gangster shit
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(Hook)
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I¡¯m a dope young nigga that made a killing with blocks
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And I be strapped every day, with my revolver or glock
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You hear a nigga that play, you hear that nigga got shot
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BSB deal gang place your all damn cops
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Fuck the cops, yeah that¡¯s how I feel
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And fuck rap too, I¡¯m major without a deal, for real
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I¡¯m getting money perfectly, all my homies sucker free
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Fly bitches love a G, real niggas fuck with me
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(Verse)
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Money green I get my vegan on,
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Dealing with birds drive won even my even low
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See me getting served back and forth, got my Serena on
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Tennessee try and beat up with the heater on
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Now I¡¯m in Chiki Bom yellow bands right,
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Drinking presidentics with my plug talking bout price,
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Nigga talk about life, he asked me bout the music
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I told him it¡¯s aight, just cost me a lot to do it
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I asked him about his wife
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He told me never get married
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The bitch caught me cheating and made me buy her an Audi
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I told him god damn my girl cool with her first chick
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It¡¯s same chick my hands switch bags, that¡¯s a perp
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True story
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(Hook)
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I¡¯m a dope young nigga that made a killing with blocks
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And I be strapped every day, with my revolver or glock
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You hear a nigga that play, you hear that nigga got shot
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BSB deal gang place your all damn cops
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Fuck the cops, yeah that¡¯s how I feel
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And fuck rap too, I¡¯m major without a deal, for real
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I¡¯m getting money perfectly, all my homies sucker free
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Fly bitches love a G, real niggas fuck with me
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(Outro)
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Yea
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The highest quality of street music is right here
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And this is all facts, I don¡¯t make this shit up
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You lookin for the anti-weirdo shit, anti-fuckboy shit? Shit that you could believe in?
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You are in the right place
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This is BSB records, I am Troy Ave
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You niggas can¡¯t fuck with me, bitches wanna fuck me
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Blanco
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Troy Ave |