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    Zaytoven
    Ayeeeee
    You know what up, haha
    It's Dolph!
    Zay, what's poppin'!
    Never trust a bitch, never trust a nigga
    Fuck bitches, fuck bitches
    Get the scrilla
    Young hustla, these muthafuckin' niggas
    Never trust a bitch nigga, get the scrilla

    I don't fuck with these niggas 'cause they shady
    These bitches they just wanna have my baby
    Born in the 80's, crack baby
    Mama she was in the streets, so guess who raised me (the streets)
    You muthafuckin' right
    Couldn't get it from my mama, so I got it off the block
    Been workin' my whole life, but I ain't never punched the clock
    9 years old I seen a nigga get shot, damn
    Niggas quick to run their mouth when they get jammed
    Pussy ass nigga telling on his own fam (pussy)
    Same nigga that you break your neck for
    Be the same nigga that cross you out and wet you up
    'Pose to be chasin' money, but you chasin' bitches
    Real bosses don't talk, we just sit back and listen
    Stack that paper up, and then make boss moves
    She like to argue so I sent that bitch to law school

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    Keep it real with your dawg no matter what (Preach)
    Same bitch that claim she love you she'll set you up (Preach)
    Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love (Preach)
    The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs (Preach)
    Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don't work, he a fuckin' leech (Preach)
    I ain't got shit for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free (Preach)

    Zay got the muthafuckin' bass thumpin, Dolph got the muthafuckin' trap jumpin
    DDoors to the trap open, I'll sell you something
    Hell nah, don't ask, I ain't frontin' nothing
    I fucked yo bitch then told her, "I'll see you around!"
    Dolph just skipped town with 2 hunnit thou'
    Dolph just poured an 8 in a two liter pop
    They say Dolph addicted to these streets just like his pops
    Addicted to hustlin', I can't stop (can't stop)
    Won't stop (won't stop), can't stop (Ay)
    Never hear me complaining 'bout what I ain't got
    Cause if I want it, I'ma go get it
    Free my nigga Yo Diddy
    Got Paper Route tatted on yo ho titty
    Same nigga you gettin' high with he really yo enemy
    Everyday niggas cross they patnas out for Benjamins

    Keep it real with your dawg no matter what (Preach)
    Same bitch that claim she love you she'll set you up (Preach)
    Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love (Preach)
    The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs (Preach)
    Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don't work, he a fuckin' leech (Preach)
    I ain't got shit for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free (Preach)

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