Go! If you can, go
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That shit good
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That shit good
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You want to f*ck me
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You want to love me
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You can't
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You want to come here
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Uh dog
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Come on man
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I'm like, yes you can
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Yes you can
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Anything you want
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Yes you can
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MVP I feel like the man
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I had to map and I had a plan
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I had to do it and re-rap it again
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Let's get lit bitch, yes you can
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Me and my brothers come sticks and drums
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You know that we move like a band
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One false move, get shot, you dumb
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This hoe steady actin' like a fan
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I had to kick the hoe out like a punt
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You know they don't smoke good gas
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I heard it my lungs, this fresh ass run
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This nigga like somethin' like flight or X
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Broke boy, he steady askin' for front
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And that ass boy just put down your gun
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You just flexed for the media, you stuntin
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I pull up, you know I got a Glock in the cane
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With a hundred somethin' like young Dolph
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I don't give a f*ck if my nigga be positive or not
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But I be down in the east
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Rise like a beast, 2003
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I already know young nigga, that's me if I slide
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Hop out in four boat, jeep, let's ride
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I got the genie and it stay by my side
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These niggas better get out the way
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When I'm droppin' them shits, they better dip and better die
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When I come to the lane, I'm throwin' a line
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My brother slam shit and you feel like he ride
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Nigga, we sendin' these shots like a motherf*ckin' highlight reel
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You won't catch me savin' the hoe
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But I keep the pole on the man of steel
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O-T-L won't smoke with us, you dumb as f*ck
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We got hella lungs
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K-M-C, we in this bitch
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Me and the gang got hella drums
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Yes, my money look nice and I stay with a couple dimes
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Plenty of them
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Yeah, Lil Melly be findin' a mic
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He bindin' it up
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Many of them
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Yeah, your bitch wanna f*ck on the gang
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She a freak
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Easy lovin
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And you know she made it clout
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Lot of tell
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A lot of percussion
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We 12, D like the drumline
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Nigga wanna play, get a hundred rounds
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We see a op and we run down
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Green beam on this chop, it's a gun sound
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Oh, f*ck
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Doom, doom, doom
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Sweepin' shit just like a broom
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We jumped out the porch just like a cocoon
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Pop me an X and it feel like some shrooms
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Pop me an X and it feel like some shrooms
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We comin' through like the Navy
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Ain't sparin' no kids, ain't duckin' no cases
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Loadin' up tarps, they eatin' her face
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Your partner a rat, his name was in statements
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Nigga, this a big boy gin
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You dissin' no tin
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We f*ck around and get your ass famed
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Or get rolled like Hane
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Big backwoods, full of that dame
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Big backwoods, full of that dame
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Lil' Kizzy K, you know I got ring
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F*ck with the gang, you get your ass shamed
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Switched up my ridin' and got me some pay
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Back on the field, it's real deals
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Send them wines, go get that pill
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Real murder boys and you know we gon' kill
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