Key: D# minor
Verse 1
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Yeah,
Cali Crooks, one of the sickest cliques,
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nigga
motherfucka
Yeah, what y 'all wanna do, nigga?
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But you know what? It's like this
Never sleep without the strap
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And fuck the bitch that tried to have me
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just these 2 felonies
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to make a nigga break cheese
You lookin' at a nigga
Feelin' like I'm livin'
on the edge of hell
Only one chance to prevail
it got my eyes spinnin'
I got a roof over my head,
but the rent is gettin' too expensive
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Cause even though Jesus died on the cross,
I may not be rich, I may not have shit
But I spit rhymes for one of
the sickest clicks
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We have to diss, you should know by now
I may not have shit, I may not be rich
But I spit rhymes for one of
the sickest clicks
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in my time, bitch
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we gots to have this shit
but at least I got a little bit
on the sofa
Like this tightness,
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Virus trailers
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don't have a chip on your shoulder
every nigga's find a bitch in your soldier
I recline to hit those shit
But it's that rhymes that's
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I spit the lyrical storm
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in spiritual form
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Niggas get torn cause
when my rhythm swarmed
We gettin' it heated so niggas believe us,
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I'm hella higher than a jumbo jet
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So give me that money cause nigga
I'm hungry but I ain't dead yet
niggas thought we ferocious
Split up down the middle,
tell the riddles
lit up and I spittle
just like a ref with the whistle
Let up, sound my rhythm, it's so good
I may not have shit
But I spit rhymes for one of the sickest
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Fm
We hazardous, you should know by now
I might not have it all,
I may not have shit, I may not be rich
But I spit rhymes for one
of the sickest clicks
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in my time, bitch
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We hazardous, you should know by now
but at least I got a little bit
Teens on my feet,
I got million dollar dreams
Although it always seems like
I'll always be servin' fees
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Uh, you're takin' a look at
the product of the game
Survivin' the streets,
doin' the same,
makin' my music, makin' a name
I may not have shit, I may not be rich
But I'm doin' this here for
the love of this shit,
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Uh, I pick up the phone
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and try to talk to God
You told me be faithful,
I'm still paying dues
You told me be grateful,
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but I ain't doing too cool
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So I hit the block
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to get my hustle on,
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If I get caught then my family's all alone
And the good part is that I pay the bills
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can't skip the meal
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I try to rep it to stay positive
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of the sickest clicks
you should know by now
we gots to have this shit
but at least I got a little bit
E
But I spit rhymes for one of the sickest clicks
we gots to have this shit
I may not have it all
but at least I got a little bit
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