| Get to missin' when this pistol get to blickin'
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| Get your range on the ignition, nigga, listen
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| Play your position, drug dealer, musician
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| Now I sell fruit, lets call this fruition
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| School of hard knocks, yeah, I paid my tuition
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| If I made my decision that somebody gotta go
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| Then you oughta dock a boat, you could find 'em when they fishin'
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| The Ghost and I’m harder than Iron Man and Vision
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| All the Avengers, too many rap pretenders
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| Need they brain on the fender, got the full-clip agenda
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| Who lookin' for a slot? |
| I fit you in the schedule
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| Gun’ll put you to sleep, the bullets made of Benadryl
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| You fuckin' with professionals, we clear the place out
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| In a place, leave a nigga face down (Trip her out)
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| We got the spot cased out
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| You motherfuckers face down
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| You fuckin' with professionals, we clear the place out
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| In a place, leave a nigga face down (Trip her out)
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| We got the spot cased out
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| You motherfuckers face down
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| You fuckin' with professionals (Professionals)
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| Well, let me get back to it
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| Lot of niggas hop on the beat but could not rap to it
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| Now me? |
| I change flows like you change clothes
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| The mango on the tip of the nine out the Durango
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| A lot of rappers sweeter than the 14th of February (Yeah)
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| A pint of Ben and Jerry’s (Yeah), claimin' they legendary (Yeah)
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| I invite you to dance right in the cemetery
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| I ain’t bring a song, just a forty-four long
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| You a bunkie nigga, why you fuckin' with King Kong?
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| You a goldfish, I’m the megladon in the pond
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| I’ll make you a famous ghost
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| Yeah, you listenin' to Fame and Ghost, you cock sucker
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| You fuckin' with professionals, we clear the place out
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| In a place, leave a nigga face down (Trip her out)
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| We got the spot cased out
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| You motherfuckers face down
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| You fuckin' with professionals, we clear the place out
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| In a place, leave a nigga face down (Trip her out)
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| We got the spot cased out
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| You motherfuckers face down
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| Recommendin' you go or recommendin' you know
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| You test me, I clap like it’s the end of the show
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| Not your average Joe, I will stab you in your throat
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| Tryna duck the bad habits, got a habit with the smoke
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| I’m really tryna mature, niggas foul as manure
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| But they lack horsepower when I’m stronger than Thor
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| I explore my options, I employ myself, so
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| I enjoy myself, a nigga cliquin' on tours
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| I’m goin' through the window, nigga knockin' the doors
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| If you don’t get the wave, my nigga, stay on the shore
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| I just need a lil' fame (Ohh) and that’s word to Lil Fame (Ohh)
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| Bet this gun’ll let you dance for the cash, I let it bang
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| You fuckin' with professionals, we clear the place out
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| In a place, leave a nigga face down (Trip her out)
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| We got the spot cased out
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| You motherfuckers face down
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| You fuckin' with professionals, we clear the place out
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| In a place, leave a nigga face down (Trip her out)
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| We got the spot cased out
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| You motherfuckers face down
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| You fuckin' with professionals (Professionals)
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| 'Cause I’m-'cause I’m-'cause I’m lookin' for cash
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| You fuckin' with professionals
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| 'Cause I’m-'cause I’m-'cause I’m lookin' for cash
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| You fuckin' with professionals |