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    (Al geno on the track)
    (Yung lan on the track)
    (Ayo, what's up dean?)
    Ayy

    Coulda put a opp on camera, told my shooter, please record it
    I buy it and wear it one time cause I remember I couldn't afford it
    Nigga, my piss dirty right now
    All that fake shit ain't my kind
    This shit didn't happen over night I had to put in overtime
    Sippin' codeine to taste it

    Savin' my paper for cases
    I don't care how the world see me, to my hood I'm great, yeah
    We had no luck, andrew
    She let me fuck, thank you
    Two hoes, one me, guess that's one thing I'd really say I'm into

    All my niggas in the streets, it left it hard for me to sleep
    My gun jammin' in my dreams when I be tryna kill the reaper
    Have you ever been all alone and you was still seein' people?
    I don't know if it's just me, I don't know if it's some demons
    I'm tryna yell in my dreams and don't nobody hear me screamin'
    I talk to God in silence, I know he hear a nigga thinkin'
    I love draco with all my heart, told him he no longer my partner
    You my brother, told dion you gotta stop slangin' them choppas

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    You gotta hustle
    Ayy, shootouts back to back in my hood, them bullets nameless
    And all them junkies want is a sheet, ain't talkin' blankets
    Niggas die and the world act like it never happened
    Forget about you right after that rest in peace status
    Me and ghetto got a bond that ain't nobody got
    I hope my nigga get a bond when them bodies drop
    Through sign language at the dealership, maybe 'cause I don't talk a lot

    Coulda put a opp on camera, told my shooter, please record it
    I buy it and wear it one time cause I remember I couldn't afford it
    Nigga, my piss dirty right now
    All that fake shit ain't my kind
    This shit didn't happen over night I had to put in overtime
    Sippin' codeine to taste it

    Savin' my paper for cases
    I don't care how the world see me, to my hood I'm great, yeah
    We had no luck, andrew
    She let me fuck, thank you
    Two hoes, one me, guess that's one thing I'd really say I'm into

    Thought I was stuck in the hood, I made a way and gave my niggas hope
    Now I do shows out of town, I count my paper and give my niggas hoes
    Gave that bitch 200 dollars and she givin' me her soul
    How the hell he get out 3 times, and that nigga on parole?
    I'm just coolin with my slimes, the ones who knew to lock the code
    Nigga can't fool me like you ridin', nigga was happy to see me go
    Nigga can't fool me like you cryin', nigga was happy to see me joce

    I done seen way too many turned hoes
    Ain't you the same nigga that was cuttin' up at my shows?
    Ain't you the same nigga that was beggin' to go on the road with me?
    I talked to mega yesterday, he kept stressin' that he missin' me
    He don't even know I shed tears on the phone

    Dirty world that we live in, it made your soul turn to ice
    I wish ceelo was livin' but he was gone before my eyes
    Why the fuck did I trust 'em, knew they was all tellin' lies?
    I'ma put this tape in and I'ma watch it all night

    Coulda put a opp on camera, told my shooter, please record it
    I buy it and wear it one time cause I remember I couldn't afford it
    Nigga, my piss dirty right now

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