Free my nigga gain oh
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F*ck that brother
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F*ck tonight
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Tonight is the night I get in some shit
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Boy Simpson shit, I wanna see that Princeton shit
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Down city clivers, clips and shit,
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Mind me flippers, flip some shit,
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Ratchet car, get .. don't bet the arms
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The arms in my palm 'bout to link the arms
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Scrint the numbers on the number one
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On me don't scrumble none, none but guns, yeah none but sons
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None but cuns, none but lunch,
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Stick in the tower, stick to the tip of the tower,
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Stick s*cking bitch don't put your lips on the bottle
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Yeah she had the heart .. night life, but she trickin' the body
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Girl whip a couple times but she ain't trippin the body
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Every time I hit she say my dick I atomic,
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What up? You know I'ma cut up,
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This no thang, came from one, got one hundred more things,
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Take no shot, one honey cocaine, give me money, no fame,
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You need new shoes, are you runnin game
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Cut the nigga luice, 'cause I ain't wanna tame,
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F*ck nigga call foe, now I'm the one to me,
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Tryin' to make a milly I'm a hundred dollar yeah,
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How to hell, I get deal, incredible deal, you don't hear
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You're finger .., this trigger here, nigga yeah
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I'm priming up a sugar hear, looking here,
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' ain't seven gears,
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Play with me! You know the rest.
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You play with me, you know the rest
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You play with me, you know the rest
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You play with me, you know the rest
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I got a ghetto burn
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The whole ghetto hurt
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I got the ghetto burn
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The whole ghetto work
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I got a ghetto burn
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The whole ghetto hurt
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I got the ghetto burn
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The whole ghetto work
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Straight up minish the world's in ..
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Pissing on your post to image
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Package in the forty of the oldest English
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Rolling with Paroli skemish,
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Home full of stone and Nina's
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Home's up boned your diva,
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And I ain't even after doze and ..
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Left her rob in the toilet with the toilet seed up,
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I'll burn on fire, hot boiling fever,
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Think it's time to roll my ..
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sneak flicking, gorilla turn chicken,
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niggas dropping dirt just to getting missing,
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Benjamin's is mine and I ain't shame nothing,
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Everything dead and I ain't spend one,
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You may ain't even hear a gun,
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That's the thrill of the hunt,
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Lurking, murking, riding, nooping,
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Thinking murder or maybe I'm gooking,
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Call em in the plan, .. of my hand,
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And I don't' give the damn,
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But now the victim, hearding of the rival,
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Sayin now I was a five oh,
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Shot my jonkey yeah I know,
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JOA donkey on the rival, the news on me
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Accusing me, wanna see me in the joint with the bruise on me,
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And I thought no, from the G's nigga
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Murder ..one king nigga,
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I got a ghetto burn
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The whole ghetto hurt
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I got the ghetto burn
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The whole ghetto work
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I got a ghetto burn
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The whole ghetto hurt
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I got the ghetto burn
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The whole ghetto work
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