Lyrics
I
really
hate
shots,
shots,
shots,
shots
Pray
the
feds
don't
sweep
I
hope
the
J's
don't
I
hate
to
tell
the
truth
but
the
pain
came
permanent
Either
of
the
two
made
me
evil
or
it
humbled
me
Nothing
ain't
the
same,
we
having
different
thoughts
Ay
seven
in
the
morning
lobby
full
of
frauds
Tried
to
keep
em
all
happy,
it
was
getting
hard
I
really
got
some
mob
ties
and
I
can't
even
draw
Don't
judge,
you
better
get
to
know
me
She
like
to
stand
in
10
but
she
don't
know
Ginobili
Even
though
this
water
on
me,
baby
girl
it's
your
beach
Ignore
her
texts,
she
thought
I
was
Mo3
Same
niggas
talking
bout
me
Bet
them
niggas
on
me
The
opps
so
broke,
all
they
talk
is
nonsense
Paid
features,
let
it
fall
in
Onyx
Ay
took
her
out
of
the
country
to
another
country
Ay
shit
so
hard
to
deal
with,
so
my
struggle
concrete
Even
though
I
got
these
blue
faces,
I'm
still
on
beat
Every
day
cost,
I
got
niggas
ain't
nonfree
Far
away
from
home,
sprinter
vans
with
AR's
My
future
bright
but
if
you
try
me
throw
it
all
away
like
A
Rodgers
Star
life,
one
of
me
and
it's
like
eight
models
To
my
niggas
and
they
gone
for
life,
he
ain't
I
really
hate
shots,
shots,
shots,
shots
Pray
the
feds
don't
sweep
I
hope
the
J's
don't
I
hate
to
tell
the
truth
but
the
pain
came
permanent
Either
of
the
two
made
me
evil
or
it
humbled
me
(Forreal)
Nothing
ain't
the
same,
we
having
different
thoughts
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Ay
seven
in
the
morning
lobby
full
of
frauds
Still
feeling
like
the
ghetto
kid
but
nothing
less
Stood
on
the
corner,
big
ole
40
they
won't
catch
me
lacking
It's
tit
for
tat
where
I
be
at,
it's
30
on
me
active
This
bitch
ain't
clean
body
for
body
Osama
bout
that
action
Been
ready
for
war
desert
eagle
up
under
my
mattress
I'm
not
just
rapping,
I'm
not
Stop
all
that
capping,
I
know
they
be
yapping
Broad
day
we
be
clapping
Get
at
me,
like
One
call,
get
them
gone
Make
a
song
about
it
so
tragic
Chain
on,
Rolley
on,
bust
down,
feeling
fantastic
Came
a
long
way
from
sleeping
in
the
trap
No
cap,
no
cap
It
ain't
no
love
when
you
start
making
racks
No
cap,
no
cap
Baby
this
shit
five
star
you
know
where
you
at?
She
say
somewhere
off
the
map,
I
told
her
yeah
them
facts
Yeah,
yeah
I
hate
to
tell
the
truth
but
the
pain
came
permanent
Speak
on
my
name,
a
nigga
know
it's
an
emergency
Any
day
I
trade
the
fame
for
the
currency
And
I
remain
the
same
till
the
day
that
they
bury
me
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Ah,
ah,
ah,
ah,
ah,
ah
I
really
hate
shots,
shots,
shots,
shots
Pray
the
feds
don't
sweep
I
hope
the
J's
don't
I
hate
to
tell
the
truth
but
the
pain
came
permanent
Either
of
the
two
made
me
evil
or
it
humbled
me
Nothing
ain't
the
same,
we
having
different
thoughts
Ay
seven
in
the
morning
lobby
full
of
frauds
1 Came Up
2 AR
3 Tidal Wave
4 Blood Money
5 Time & Time Again
6 For Real
7 Cake Up
8 Body
9 Yeah Yeah
10 3 AM
11 Shottaz
12 Middle of The Night
13 I Cried
14 They Don't Know
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