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    It's some shit you just gotta do
    Ain't no way around that shit, like straight up, for real, for real
    Always look a man in the eye (for real)
    Never let a bitch see you cry (don't do that)
    Always keep your Glock on your side (hey, hey)
    Bury me in designer when I die (uh-huh)
    Always look a man in the eye (yeah)
    Never let a bitch see you cry (nah)

    Ayy, always keep your strap on your side (yeah)
    Bury me in designer when I die (yeah)
    Drinking on that Activis, can barely drive (pour up)
    Pull up on her, told her jump in, lets go take a ride (let's go)
    If he can't look you in your eye, then that nigga lying (he lying)
    I nod my head and my lil' niggas send some bullets flyin' (whoa)
    When police stop me he say that my car a one of a kind (thank you)
    Your girl with me with no panties on, drinking red wine (woo)
    She sophisticated (damn), but she a freak though (yeah)

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    She a freak ho (yeah), touch your knees, ho (hey)
    My left arm on thirty below zero (woo)
    We ain't got a 12, turned to the neighborhood hero (it's Dolph)
    Every pocket I got a motherfuckin' B-roll (bankroll)
    I keep winnin' like I got a fuckin' cheat code
    Always look a man in the eye (for real)
    Never let a bitch see you cry (don't do that)
    Always keep your Glock on your side (hey, hey)
    Bury me in designer when I die (uh-huh)
    Always look a man in the eye (yeah)
    Never let a bitch see you cry (nah)
    Ayy, always keep your strap on your side (yeah)
    Bury me in designer when I die (yeah)
    I look my plug in the eye, then I hand him the bag
    I blew up in the trap, livin' reckless and fast
    Like Michael Jackson, I'm bad
    Eight thousand dollar motorcycle jacket, that's swag (hey)
    I can't respect a nigga that ain't 'bout his cake, bruh (nah)

    Dolph, you the realest nigga in the game, you late, bruh
    Money get low, I call the plug and I make somethin' shake, bruh (hey)
    If I don't make it, I take it, no patience to wait, bruh (uh-uh)
    Always keep a Glock and stay fly (stay fly)
    And I'm quick to tell a bitch a lie (hahaha)
    I asked her: Can I hit that pussy from the side? (Yeah)
    I told my homeboy don't let no busters in my funeral when I die (hey)

    Always look a man in the eye (for real)
    Never let a bitch see you cry (don't do that)
    Always keep your Glock on your side (hey, hey)
    Bury me in designer when I die (uh-huh)
    Always look a man in the eye (yeah)
    Never let a bitch see you cry (nah)
    Ayy, always keep your strap on your side (yeah)
    Bury me in designer when I die (yeah)

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