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How you feel about, coming home with a, nigga for the If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we fucking out of spite Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I fuck you so good Then I hit you with the 9 a.m. in Dallas who you like, baby, who you
Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the packed, just glad to see the city on the map I just gave the city life, it ain't who did it first It's about who did it right, niggas like "Preach" Open cases on me for a half a million I find peace knowing that harder in the streets I know, luckily I didn't to grow there I only go there cause there's niggas that I know there I know what's getting into me I just like the rush when you see your enemy in the club And you realize he just not in a position to reciprocate your You ain't worried cause he's not who he pretends to be like Mazin who was a best friend to me Start to a distant memory Things change in that life and this started lacking synergy And with me mentally, I think it's meant to be Paranoid, rolling with my mothafuckin' boys But you gotta understand it's yours don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man
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