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You already know guys six hundred and thirteen we reppin' it still
Yo me and Lovell we go way back in time szeen
Yo you already know
I took the ninetysix we do it all day
Ball is life from time
Yeah yeah
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Verse
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Still checking at the place still cold
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Moving in a way no place no snow
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Straight chillin' with my niggas and shiver
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Thinking about the sun lay thoughts on the river
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Move back nigga move back nigga
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Fake Jordanass whackass bitch nigga
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I come packed with eleven damn shots
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I claim this city and I take your spot
Stay thinking about a white one
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Thinking about a bright sun
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That I changed straight from the dark shit
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No take when I'm playing with the black gun nigga
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You ain't never been a god since the last run
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No stares in the place that's you
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A lot of niggas tell me that I never really owe
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Track track to the place back back nigga
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Tell me that I'm like a nigga but my flow sicker
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Yea Dressed like a motherfucking god when I reach the spot
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Niggas always tell me that I made it from the empty slot
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Change ways niggas no truth no plot
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Fuck a white brand no top no spot
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Сhase all day till the darts in the back
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But my niggas fuck bitches in the back of the cab
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Claim riches but a nigga been whack
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Never talk boy with your fake ass stack
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Сash cash talking about cash cash nigga
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When I throw that shade catch catch nigga ■
Last time when I talked to a man
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Well shit run quick slash slash for the neck nigga
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Know I gotta make it out the cold for the best show
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Please don't try never show my pack
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Bitch don't cry just move that tech
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That's trash thought I'd never really say this
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Caught my music on my ex bitch playlist
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Bitches say six hundred and thirteen that's the greatest
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But I never see no niggas ever famous
Chorus
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Faxboy black boy trash boy trash boy
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Ten fake bape hoodies fake face boy
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Know I tell these niggas that I never do shit
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But my thoughts never sick
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So I'm never not slick nigga nigga
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Watch me leave this place you stay
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Think about the fault you made
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Change the fucking shit you say
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I may be back another day
From the North side
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Outro
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You started some like ■ some cold shit ■
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And we run ■ it
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No more of that game stuff like
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I'm done with that