Check mine, your rap sheet ain¡¯t longer than your gun [x4]
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Niggas talkin¡¯ gun shit, and how they run shit
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And how they done shit, nobody ever done shit
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Nigga who you burpin¡¯ for? Who you workin¡¯ for?
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You a pimp ho? Oh, who you twerkin¡¯ for?
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I don¡¯t need a bravo for this novel
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I want this message just to travel over gravel
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All I want is what I earned, I applied what I learned
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Live fast, crash, survived in the burn
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Laughed when niggas told me that they passed up my turn
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Since when you bastards concerned?
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Motherfuckers still hate you if you ash in the urn
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If you standin¡¯ on the corner or you pass ¡®em on the curb
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Fuck ¡®em all I¡¯m in the Mall, you just a toilet in my stall
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You gotta rock a chain to avoid who you are
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Pussy in the flesh, gush drippin¡¯ down your dress
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Conscience died with the rest, so what the fuck can I confess?
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You ain¡¯t sayin¡¯ nothin¡¯, it¡¯s just a front
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Your rap sheet ain¡¯t longer than your gun [x2]
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Check mine, your rap sheet ain¡¯t longer than your gun [x4]
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Check mine, yeah, that check mine
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Tech 9, respect mine
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Never quit tryin¡¯, told myself ¡°I¡¯mma do better this time¡±
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But that time never came ¡¯round
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They tried to stick me up, but I never layed down
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They tried to hit us up, but dawg laughed at the sign
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Shot back faster than an Aston Martin Mile
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Left the ratchet on the ground for the crime
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Y¡¯all seen me at my lowest, my poorest
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Now see me win awards for fakin¡¯ like a poet
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To who I owe it and for who I wrote it, and they know it
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For them I praise the Lord, damn who took my life and press the forward?
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I ain¡¯t hyped off the hype
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Or stunned off the lights
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This shit in my palm now, the size of a bite
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Yeah I done wrong, but my rhymes only right
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Motherfucker this the mob and my ties only tight
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You ain¡¯t sayin¡¯ nothin¡¯, it¡¯s just a front
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Your rap sheet ain¡¯t longer than your gun [x2]
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Check mine, your rap sheet ain¡¯t longer than your gun [x4]
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You ain¡¯t sayin¡¯ nothin¡¯, it¡¯s just a front
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Your rap sheet ain¡¯t longer than your gun [x2]
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Check mine, your rap sheet ain¡¯t longer than your gun [x4]
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Check mine
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