| God forgive me I ain’t never been the type to get a nigga
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| No, no
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| You get exactly what you paid for
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| I ain’t faking blaze on the stage bro
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| Yeah, yeah
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| I’m doing bad my nigga, 'bout to paint my own fucking picture
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| I’m doing bad my nigga, catch me on the flip and I’ma hit ya
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| I’m fucked up in the game blood
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| Ribs touching, my situation done changed up
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| Sick, tucked and I’m on the hunt for that change bruh
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| Dummy pack with no money back, it’s a shame, what
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| I’m done with hoping, I’m done toting
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| Brain fried and I’m wide open
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| Slamming liquor, I’m barely coping
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| Breath stinking on halitosis
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| Head napping then lost my focus
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| Homocidal with no refrain
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| On the bible I’m not the same
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| I’m a fighter but I’m in pain
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| Yeah, yeah, I’m the nigga
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| Anything you dumping I can get ya
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| But I’m on a whole different mission
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| Riding with the dummy gon' fix ya
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| I’m doing bad my nigga, 'bout to paint my own fucking picture
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| I’m doing bad my nigga, catch me on the flip and I’ma hit ya
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| Said I’m tired of playing these games (no more games, no)
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| Sick of hoping things’ll change (it just won’t change, no)
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| Yeah, I’m fucked up in a gang, blood
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| Overheating, my shoulders beating
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| My mode is leaking, I’m dangerous
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| Can’t be fucking my name up
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| Undereating, I’m unachieving
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| I’m barely breathing, my name’s fucked
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| If I’m fucked then we fucked
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| If I’m stuck then we stuck
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| And if not, then you fucked
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| You fucked up, now the ape’s up
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| I see through your makeup
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| Your vittles 'bout to get ate up
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| You motherfuckers with the plate up
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| Yeah, yeah, I’m the nigga
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| Anything you dumping I can get ya
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| But I’m on a whole different mission
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| Riding with the dummy gon' fix ya
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| I’m doing bad my nigga, 'bout to paint my own fucking picture
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| I’m doing bad my nigga, catch me on the flip and I’ma hit ya |