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My
Verse 1
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mama used to tell me bout these
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Broke, roachin' ass niggas
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in these streets
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So many people wanna see me fall
Then they wonder why my
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attitude is fuck em all
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My momma used to tell
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me bout these
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broke roachin' ass niggas
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in these streets
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So many people wanna see me fall
And then they wonder why my
attitude is fuck em all
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Next thing you runnin' up
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better be my attitude
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Cause I don't give a fuck
about you or the next dude
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Hit the block, top down,
wave at the boulevard
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Run inside on my reins
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and your face gets gone
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I ain't never leave the house
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without me packin' a gun
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And I ain't never leave the
block
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without collectin' my phone
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And a lot of niggas wanna hate
but they ain't made me thus to
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Every time I show my teeth
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I shine like the sun
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Reckon the gang niggas
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wanna hate my fame and take my chain
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But never will they get my chain,
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so quick to aim
I'ma leave a red dot on your brain
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You heard the banging,
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niggas go respect the name
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I'm tellin' ya, dawg
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My momma used to tell me
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I would be fake for keepin'
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me behind
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And why would never ever
would I let a motherfucker block me?
I'ma run through that bitch
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head up and don't fall
So is this the vacay?
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For your sake, the Lord will bend his bitch
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And I'ma regulate,
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disrespect me and mine
I'ma retaliate,
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they don't really wanna go to war
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When they hear you weigh 30,
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so I'm venturin' 33rd glider,
underground
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Reckon the niggas till they retire
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For my T -Joes, I'ma set it on fire
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They niggas back like they Kaya
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My mama used to tell me bout these
Am
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Broke roachin' ass niggas
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in these streets
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So many people wan
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na see me fall
And then they wonder why
my attitude is for them all
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My mama used to tell me bout these
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Broke roachin' ass
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niggas in these streets
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So many people wan
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na see me fall
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And then they wonder why my
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attitude is fuck them all
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Fuck the Kareem McVeigh,
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this your son
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I've been on top of my cash
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till the last of my buns
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Even though I haven't seen you
since I was six
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I know you keep me with a weapon
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when I'm out in the mix
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You used to tell me
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to never talk back and respect
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Now that I'm grown,
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a nigga be catching chin -chins
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I'm a gorilla with a motherfucker attitude
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And with a broken pain,
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I'ma be in a mad mood
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This is low -life,
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motherfuckers can't go no lower than Rola
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Struggling to make it
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cause this industry is so shy
Never to take your name and
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rape your name
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And try to give you 10 % of the change, but
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My mama used to tell me about these
Em
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Road -roaching -ass niggas
in these streets
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So I'ma be bustin' a .50 caliber
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Retaliation for riches un
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til they stackin' up
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I know, zero,
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don't wanna go to the county jail no more
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But I know, doin' what I be doin'
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is either that or the graveyard broke
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Because I'm a killer,
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and so many people
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wanna see a nigga fall
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Want me at their table
or they don't want me to eat it all
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And then they wonder
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why my attitude is fucked, y 'all
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My mama used to tell
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me about these
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Broke, roachin' ass niggas
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in these streets
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So many people wanna see me fall
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And then they wonder
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why my attitude is fuck em all
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My momma used to
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tell me bout these
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Broke mochin ass niggas in these streets
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So many people wan
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na see me fall
And then they wonder
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why my attitude is fuck em all
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you
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My Momma (Bonus)
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