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Nigga like me smoke weed
Nigga like me high all the
Shut the up man
Taylor's! Ugh
1:]
One shot, one kill, what the
this from my OG, shit is real
Made niggas, niggas, all around
One phone call, brr, it's down
Clique full of psychos, goon in tight clothes
Need my paper straight, no
Right flows, but I don't write
I'm in the all night
sure the shit you call your dream is what I really call my life
From my city, Harlem Nights, you niggas silly - the 'burg
Not Philly, shout them niggas though that wheelie on them
These niggas fans, just sit in
Talk about plans they ain't in
Even rock brands they fit in
got to go to France, spend 100 bands
understand, damn!

I can't fake niggas
I can't stand niggas
I can't fake niggas
2:]
Walk it how I it, if I roll it, I'mma spark it
If she bad, I tell her park it - I'mma hit it a target
Oh shit! He up your phone again
Must (?) let him know, you ain't coming home
Leave that man alone, be doing better
Do it on your own, could be on a jet, flying the globe
Baby we gonna smoke a whole
Burning kush till her eyes
Cellphone by the remote
When your call, they just get the dial tone
wild long
Try to draw the line personal and business
But these niggas in feelings like bitches
Mobbing through the trenches, on a mission
Rules to the game, a competition
Khalifa Kush me high, the world wanna speak
Broke and jail - two I don't wanna be
You tough, but your click is nervous
Wash 'em up, get that quick
Then we done 'em
There's gotta be to blame
It's a shame, shame,

I stand fake niggas
I can't fake niggas
I can't stand niggas
What?
I can't fake niggas
I stand fake niggas
ass, niggas, shit
Dawg, damn,
28 Grams, 28, and a bag in my
God, Damn!
Ho

Pull up, pull up, up
Man my hair get long you niggas in trouble
warning you now