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Verse 1
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Man I'm trying to get it hard man
leaving your brains blown
like they got it sold up
you faggots be laggin'
in any rhyme I wrote,
Give me my daddy records back
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And they bet not have one scratch
I'm comin' to win
real niggas lean in
we havin' trouble
Cause it ain't gon' change a damn thing
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But nig gas know the games they play
And the things they say,
One day it's all good
you if he could
Hung and let him rip away
to shreds and flicks
some ball in my cup
leavin' your brains blown
shreds and flicks
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Bridge across the line to protect mine,
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meant to show you niggas respect mine
Had to leave em all behind,
pay em no never mind,
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right in the spine to take the scratch
You be wantin' everything
from my racks,
to my asscracks, but I'm past that
I hope he home,
he be puttin' down the mix,
Gotta label up the zone
double me mugs when I
when he in the game, young and raw
might have to dig a ditch nigga
Smash into your hearse
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Run up in the cut and hold you up,
Split down, roll it up,
and shreds in place
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Ad mit it, who really come with it
You niggas know the best
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Me and my niggas takin' over the west
You lookin' bad, gettin' mad
Cause I finally got a chance to spit it
when I make a fan, go get it
So you can hear the uh, uh
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And the motherfuckin' snare
to them hoes and shit
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your business
While she suckin' my dick,
another oath Brother Lynch, huh?
these niggas hate me?
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you know they have to buy your tape
who keep it comin', man
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take over, sick man, till we get paid
leavin' your brains blown
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Yeah. Yeah. Did
You know what I'm
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