Hold up, what up?
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It's no reason for the streets to miss me
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You still in the streets
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For the last of the real niggas left
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Get money
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Here's another tricky trail
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Batman you're the bad man tricky dare baby
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Married to the game told the ..
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That's a key and came when it hit the scale
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You got that white girl like a bitch from Yale
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F*ck the world don't kiss a tale,
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Knew a couple niggas that skip their cale,
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Keep 4-4s on the cale, loaded
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The one I drove frozen like it's here with hell, (chilly)
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You know I get it before I hit the racks
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You niggas wait for it to hit the sale, (action)
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Now all the ball for the shit we sale, (f*ck em)
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And you keep playin' till your bitch get nailed
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Right to the cross like the hands on my Jesus peace
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Making hundred grant on the easy week
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She gotta watch, would you feed the beast?
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She know .. we the best
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And say that too nigga, ball with the streets (ask about us)
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You know I'm with the east
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It's a long nigga till they free their shit (and shit keep your head up)
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I'm still spending them nights on broad way
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Sharks to my always, to my Dominicans ..
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And I'm unchanged, hold em, what up?
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Black cards of the ..
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On everything what's in my city
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Niggas from we clap em and then we black clev em
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Pimp shit let the max clock em
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Croockin white ..over black others
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Bitch hell and I can show em with that money jewel
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Like the hurt man's belt 'cause we're 22
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Hand doughs spend his bitch tell 'em undough
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Nigga tell 'em when I'm in the front, I'm in the front wall
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You know with the flow's a war,
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True, bad nigga grew up in the cold ..
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I've been all over cally bitches smoke good,
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My little cousin grew up in the low hood
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I'm trippin, I grew up till we blew up in the cars
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.. dope I've been coppie, I've been star ..
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Get your bitch all star struck
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For all of niggas get your car struck
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What do you expect to happen?
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About the broadway, what a way side.
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Hey holla, what up?
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So I'm .. we aint' forget about you
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15 street
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Many, what's good?
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The first rules when the temperature's flex
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Is what?
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Is when your shit is embracing of your senses ..
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Wrong move get your dead of your .. clear
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Think about the drown and I wonder land
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The last time that I went through there
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You know what niggas seeing clean work you there
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Couple niggas caught the break on the fast
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Couple niggas got caught up with sentence there
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Like some bitch but I'm having an intensive fair
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Walk my floor on some speed like some rendy wear
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Fly niggas so I've been cross the atmosphere
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Bad bitches steady shine light and is there
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Bitches ain't shit well I've been aware
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Drop the Jesus he's my city spear
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They say is loud is getting there
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I'm tryin to dress my ..
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True, I mean the water like the swim ..
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We just got here nigga we been here
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Because every drive like ten squares
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Add it up motherf*cker, go!
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NY Times
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