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    Thinkin' 'bout me and you alone
    Delete your pictures off my phone
    If you're not here, then where'd you go?
    Born in the dirt, died in the snow
    There's murder on the streets, yeah
    There's murder on the streets
    I've seen brothers beat by money
    Brothers beat by the police, on TV
    If I go to sleep will I find some peace?
    Will she flex on me?
    Wish the best for me?
    Write some checks for me?
    This time come next year, who will disappear?
    Smoke inside my room, then we disappear
    Who gon' disappear?

    Get your gang right
    Get your gang right
    Gotta make sure you and your gang tight
    Get your gang right
    Get your gang right
    Gotta make sure you're livin' your life right

    Get your gang right
    Get your gang right
    Gotta make sure you and your gang tight
    Get your gang right
    Get your gang right
    Gotta make sure you're livin' your life right

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    Most faded nigga, when I walk in
    It's a murder, man, I pulled up in a fuckin' coffin
    It's a little south of town, yeah I'm that way often
    Yeah I'm 'bout it
    Brought the team, your space is crowded
    Call it what you want, baby, I'ma call it ballin'
    Told 'em what I want, then I went and fuckin' got it
    Danger money in the city, it's Atlanta Garden, I'm never sorry
    Hate the way they feel about it, I'm never sorry

    Get your gang right
    Get your gang right
    Gotta make sure you and your gang tight
    Get your gang right
    Get your gang right
    Gotta make sure you're livin' your life right

    Get your gang right
    Get your gang right
    Gotta make sure you and your gang tight
    Get your gang right
    Get your gang right
    Gotta make sure you're livin' your life right

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