I came from the gutter, nigga, what you expect?
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I'm gonna run with my set until these labels start cutting these checks
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Pick up my phone, 30 texts, what's up with my ex?
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She steady blowing up my line, saying she want me for sex
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Next, I ain't got time, put me in your top five
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It's like I run a phone service, always got a hotline
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Drop bombs, I don't need a clock to know it's my time
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Groupies showing breast and thighs, think I work at Popeye's
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Catch him on the blind side, hello world, Battles here
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Started in the cavalier, made it to a challenger
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Man, we 'bout that half a year, soaring out this atmosphere
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Started from the bottom, now we rocking so you have to cheer
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Let it ride
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I came from the gutter, nigga, what you expect?
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What you expect? What you expect?
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I came from the gutter, nigga, what you expect?
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What you expect? What you expect?
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Let it ride
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We got it today, don't get plug tomorrow
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Nothing held back when I get stuck in my zone
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Don't need a lot of luck so call Chuck Fergano
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How I do it? Thh if I know
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I'm just tryna make it so just save it like it's sacred
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Take 'em out the game like two flagrant situations
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Persuasive with the language, think I'm starting to make 'em angry
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Understand the circumstances right before you go and play me
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Hello baby, il chico de Nago
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Night stars and firefight like cinco de maio
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Keep my circle small, three bros in my phone
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We sacrifice 'cause if the team on then I'm on
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It's Battles
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Let it ride
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I came from the gutter, nigga, what you expect?
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What you expect? What you expect?
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I came from the gutter, nigga, what you expect?
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What you expect? What you expect?
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Let it ride
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What You Expect
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| Mark Battles |
