Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas on
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Yeah yeah (woo!)
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Yeah (6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, woo!)
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(6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, woo!)
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Yeah
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901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive
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Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side
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Oh well, f*ck 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride
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I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys
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We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied
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I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died
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They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide
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'Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us, but I lied
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Ay, ay, look who I'm around, man
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If I f*cked up, I'ma be downtown, man
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Fourth floor bound, man, that's if I get caught, man
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Pushed me to the edge, so it really ain't my mothaf*ckin' fault, man
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I'm not to blame, man
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This f*cking industry is cutthroat, I'm not the same man
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And I could let you check the tag now, I'm rocking name brand
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I'm only chasing after bags, now I got a game plan
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And I'm out here with the woo!
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Seven hundred, three high fives look alive, look alive
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Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side
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Oh well, f*ck 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride
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I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys
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We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied
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I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died
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They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide
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'Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us, but I
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Bitch, come through, you, and you
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I'ma get the money, D-D-Drizzy get the loot
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Pull up with that Draco
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Play with Drake and I'ma shoot
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My weapon be an instrument, man I'll blow you like a flute
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Nigga play so he feelin' it
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Pull up broad day with a K, now he shiverin'
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Drop a nigga like he littering
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We at the door like we the delivery
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He not a plug, he middle man
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That-that nigga brown like cinnamon
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I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson
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Shot to the chest have you gaspin' for oxygen
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I'ma spay 'em, just like Febreeze
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Came a long way from sittin' in the nosebleeds
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Now a nigga on the floor talkin' to the athletes
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Now I'm so close to the game I could steal the stat sheet
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901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive
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Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side
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Oh well, f*ck 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride
+
I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys
+
We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied
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I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died
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They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide
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'Cause I told them to put that shit behind us, but I lied
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