What is life I flip a coin, cops on my tail, girl on my headto share the annoying
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At least it ain't borin' at least I live in California where it ain't stormy
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At least I ain't hungry or pain and unless I'm recordin'
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I'm who they open the door for and tip the door
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behind the door man and his whore is foreign and trust they swarmin'
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The sun is proud and warmer than burning houses with dormer
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He was in a room on the computer watching porn's
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Press when pressing their sales like they had something on 'em
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A man against the world, this world belongs to no woman
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How some are leading by examples criticized by somes
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I cut out her face and put fires inside the pumpkin
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The idea of me is great the result of me otherwise
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Opposing losing options, I'd rather choose and decide
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Get high and take a ride wake up on the other side
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Maybe things are with who I rely on when she text me I reply
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Metallica royalty look out on ACDC
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Killing 'em hardcore for what they say discreetly
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Fucking with me like diving in a pool with concrete feet
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How do you know I have a mistress for the fact he mistreat beats
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Who gave a fuck about us before we were the golf Wang
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In us we trust
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Nigga fuck with the golf wang, and not how we bust
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When the wolf on the bus help and bust real up
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Attempt to make me again you can't beat me up
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She be shaving my points like what a mac they do
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Blowin' marijuana roads like the number free dob
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In the back of the truck three fifteen sounds
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Ain't no put in line neither when we die
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When I go catch me will be fine,
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Over hits we missing, niggas to the drill I go
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I try to hang out and take the bitch hang out
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She hang on my dick and say its right
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You could be wrong but be a buddy, do you polite
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Is she in the tongue? And recently she try to surprise
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Leave me alone but when I call this shawnty you got me
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Left all the shots from the house, I play the evil you can's top me
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In the back when I make a couple mil' , I' like shawnty
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How you chasin' the dollar bills you know the fell that you got it
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Probably stay or rolla wills, that condition is for the hollies
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I'm in the league fighting for a milf slam party
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Bitch I ring, I shout and slim
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Local blow digga where the chicks say names and these niggas play segue
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I see you texting manner try to recover some daters
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I know you want what you pick lable, hater
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When the couch it's in the play I see this niggas play us
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Hold up, wait up
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My nigga try to base up
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I drink more than eight of they, whatever they fuck in the club
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Good day, I'm bout to roll all they
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If this is half I'mma stay today
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Until the day my August is today
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Comma's your bitch, I make that comma scream my league
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Hitting this money then i'mma deeper right away
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Right and slick with that honey I need another cold drinks
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Smoke all day, don't run upon me what you find is swang
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Gotta groom out of you is that black point but never shut blanck
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So I'mma bust with what I know, I'm from the swamr bank
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And the porsh is right about pulling like three banz
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Then we home and be impressive like how do you made it?
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Kiss me on my hand, told me outside to call and place
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Nigga I've been on my rap since eight
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And I ain't gonna stop, they try to hide me
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No charity as my charity in their ways
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Smoke til my voice is heavy in the base
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Nigga let the work shop
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