Intro
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'lil CC on the beat hm ■
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I mean where the fuck should I really even start
Verse
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I got hoes that I'm keepin' in the dark
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I got my niggas 'cross the street living large
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Thinking back to the fact that they dead
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Thought my raps wasn't facts 'til they sat with the bars
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I got two phones one need a charge
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Yeah they twins I could tell they ass apart
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I got big packs coming on the way
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I got big stacks coming out the safe
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I got Lil Max with me he the wave
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It's a big gap between us in the game
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In the next life I'm tryna stay paid
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When I die put my money in the grave
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When I die put my money in the grave
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I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place
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Really just lapped every nigga in the race
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I really might tat Realest Nigga on my face
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Lil CC let it slap with the bass
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I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
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Now I'm like Nah love I'm good go away
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Ain't about to die with no money I done gave it
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I was on top when that shit meant a lot
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Still on top like I'm scared of the drop
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Still on top and these niggas wanna swap
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Niggas wanna swap like it's Slauson or Watts
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I don't wanna change 'cause I'm good where I'm at
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Mob Ties on 'em always good where I'm at
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Word to Junior Jazzy Baby J
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Tell 'em when I die put my money in the grave
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Couple figures killers call and collect
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She fuck a nigga then she on to the next
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Really living large she in awe with a mack
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When you niggas thinking small in the mall with a rat
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Roll with us if you really wanna get it
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Go get a half a million in the Sprinter
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Phone ringing bitches know a big tipper
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I got the hookup and there's really no limit
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Dead broke is in you niggas' DNA
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Rickey Smiley's in Decatur with the 'ye
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Lil' nigga just another state case
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Bury my motherfucking Chase Bank time to bounce
Chorus
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Gotta count on my allowance
You niggas snitches so I gotta reroute it
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A nigga dripping like I got a zillion dollars
Got the trap jumping like Zion when
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I rebound then I'm out
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And I'll never talk about it
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The homies quiet but we all smoke the loudest
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Rich niggas and I'm really being modest
'cause the way I do my deals
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Never treated like a artist want house
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You could DM my accountant
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My per diem six figures and I'm counting
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Nine figures was the goal 'til I hit it
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These niggas ain't living so bury mine with me
Ross got it
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When I die put my money in the grave
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I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place
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Really just lapped every nigga in the race
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I really might tat Realest Nigga on my face
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Lil CC let it slap with the bass
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I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
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Now I'm like Nah love I'm good go away
Outro
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Ain't about to die with no money I done gave you
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