[Intro:]
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You say you're so
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He tells our story
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You say you're so
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Especially to you
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It's 100 and 5 outside, it's hard to tell
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Somebody is getting pushed tonight cause I can tell.
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The shit's in the air (feel) the temperature keep a nigga prepared
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Cause it will be days like this that niggas fear.
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I pull up in my driveway, I'm not surprised when niggas look at me sideways
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But today is a different day when that vibe sway
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Predator surprise prey, looking dead nigga realer, see what their eyes say
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Frustrated by life's ills, it's only right
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This day you get ice grills, I know the price
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Niggas have to pay for these light bills, I'm still here
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Until they put my face on a shirt and spill beer.
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The... is opened, niggas is smoking
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Tomorrow never matters when niggas live in the moment
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I shoot a couple jump shots, I ... on the tree next to that drug spot
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You see that one block? Yeah, that's where the fun stops
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That's where Jamal is being chased by them young cops
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Got hit by one shot!
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They jump and roll right on the spot where his blood drop
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Slug in his face, they laugh and call it his mug shot.
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The smell of barbecue is floating in the air
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Leave Roy on this porch, drugged, smoking on his chair
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He used to get firs money just for opening his beer
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And the way he drinking, I knew that he'll be broke within the year.
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I swear, the thought to make you shed a tear,
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When the niggas that you love act like you never care, aha
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It's hotter than a motherfucker (damn)
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It's like the heat reveal haters and blood suckers
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Neighborhood slug busters
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We place orders for house dinner,
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Auntie Rose made a plate for us.
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You vouch sinners and hell has opened its gates for us
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On this perfect day, you gotta pray for us
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Cause it's safe to say it ain't safe for us
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I went to church today, they said it's too late for us
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There ain't no way for us, Heaven, wait for us!
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When we're at them steeps, please open the gate for us.
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Summer Breeze
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| Ransom |
