She f*ckin' at my beck and call, she too involved
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I'm rolling down the strip, knocking pictures off the wall
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These rappers like dominos, spot they ass and watch 'em fall
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Bitch, my chain was made in hell, nah this ain't from the mall
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Press a button, where my roof go?
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I'm seeing stars, I'm seeing aliens
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Monte Carlo two-tone
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Got that luggage, how I carry TeamSESH Deadboys
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Ayy, she wanna rock all my ice and chains
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She wanna grip on my switchblade
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Try to stop me, get the f*ck out my way
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Roll with my youngin, he hop out and bang
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We took a life, but it wasn't in vain
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I had some pain that I had to erase
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I been through shit that I had to embrace
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Bitch, I been hot since Lil Wayne had the braids
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Bezel, it flooded, it bust outta frame
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F*ck with my brother, we bustin' your brain
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Bezel, it flooded, it bust outta frame
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F*ck with my brother, we bustin' your brain
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Boots made of lizard, crocodile my interior
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Livingston County legend, diamonds pure like Lake Superior
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He got shook, I seen him look my way, he so inferior
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Think he scary now, I promise we can make it eerier
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Told that bitch she can't get close to me, I just wanna disappear
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Say she'd do the most for me, I can't even pretend to care
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If I need somebody deleted, bitch, I know who to call
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In the car watch them crawl, pop, watch them fall
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Anytime I'm down I take a look at my wrist (My wrist)
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Anytime I'm down I take a look at my bitch (My bitch)
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Anytime I'm down I take a look at my crib (My crib)
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Anytime I'm down, I look at how you live, pussy (What? Yeah, yeah, ahh)
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This is a certified graveyard classic
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