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(Oh,
that's
good,
Kenny)
(M-M-M10
production)
(Yeah,
sit
down,
sit
down)
(Sleep)
See
if
you
my
dawg
for
real,
it's
guaranteed
we
gonna
eat
See
by
any
means,
he
feeling
foggy
tell
the
nigga
leave
I
put
another
hole
in
when
you
freeze
Since
I
started
rappin'
I
can't
live
in
peace
All
of
this
fetta
really
got
me
weak
I'm
tryna
do
better
but
it's
getting
deep
See
I'm
from
Toronto
where
it's
getting
peak
See
they
left
my
homie
bleeding
in
the
Vs,
mh
Niggas
kill
their
own
partner
dawg
I
hope
I
never
get
in
need
He
bust
down
the
face
and
then
he
did
the
race
They
called
him
super
neat,
mh
I
been
dodging
plenty
cases
Shorty
must
be
prayin'
I
stay
on
my
feet
I
told
my
young
to
carry
out
the
heat
If
I
get
the
bag,
then
everybody
eats
Tryna
get
these
free
bands
Nigga,
first
thing
you
gotta
stay
free
I
got
bitches
on
the
man
Nigga
these
hoes
ain't
anything
to
me,
mh
Why
you
stunting
for
the
gram?
Nigga,
the
police
printing
out
the
feed
I
might
put
diamonds
all
up
in
my
teeth
Surrounded
by
winners
ain't
got
shit
to
prove
Lock
smith
finna
craft
the
keys
'Cause
my
nigga
ain't
got
shit
to
lose
She
only
with
me
'cause
I
break
the
rules
She's
from
the
hood,
I
took
her
to
the
view
She's
to
work
me
out
in
Bentley's
And
my
cousin
on
the
noose
To
what
you
think,
I'm
finna
do
Stuck
this
paper
and
getting
in
the
blues,
mh
This
strict
me
from,
of
course
Nigga
this
is
news,
not
something
of
use
Youngest
you
in
just
the
sports
Nigga
they
chat
and
told
me
more
in
the
school,
uh
We
ain't
playing
fair,
you
should've
heard
We
just
ride
and
shoot
at
you
(brr)
See
if
you
my
dawg
for
real
it's
guaranteed
we
gonna
eat
See
by
any
means,
he
feeling
foggy
tell
the
nigga
leave
I
put
another
hole
in
when
you
freeze
Since
I
started
rappin'
I
can't
live
in
peace
All
of
this
fetta
really
got
me
weak
I'm
tryna
do
better
but
it's
getting
deep
I'm
tryna
do
better,
getting
by
the
streets,
uh
I
keep
my
bitches
on
flee,
uh
I
put
rugal
on
de
cock
Envies
diamonds
on
peacock
So
up
and
down
like
seesaw
Hummer
kicking
like
it's
free
fall
Cash
on
a
man
I
spend
what
of
my
hood
in
pants
He
took
a
heed
and
he's
doing
a
dance
This
wanna
hit,
tell
you
in
advance
Tell
'em
I'm
new
vibe
I'ma
bring
it
in
France
Life
of
lover
that
stink
in
my
hand
I
showed
the
line
and
she
think
I'm
the
man
Follow
me
twice
now
I
think
she
ain't
fair,
uh
We
about
to
go
global
now
My
homie
that
put
on
the
grams,
yeah
See
if
you
my
dawg
for
real
it's
guaranteed
we
gonna
eat
See
by
any
means,
he
feeling
foggy
tell
the
nigga
leave
I
put
another
hole
in
when
you
freeze
Since
I
started
rappin'
I
can't
live
in
peace
All
of
this
fetta
really
got
me
weak
I'm
tryna
do
better
but
it's
getting
deep
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