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Fuckin'
commas
up
from
the
outside
From
the
outside,
from
the
outside
Fu-fuckin'
dollars
up
from
the
outside
From
the
outside,
from
the
outside
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
My
daddy
taught
me
how
to
sell
dope
Turn
grams
into
elbows
Light
it
up
when
the
L
rolled
Black
mask,
used
to
kick
doors
Weren't
no
bullets
in
the
guns
though
Niggas
still
never
argued
Raid
the
house
like
the
task
force
Me
and
my
niggas
like
drug
dogs
Find
the
dope
then
we
take
off
Fuck
my
girl
with
my
chain
on
Then
she
tatted
my
name
on
it
Yellowstone,
I
was
raised
on
it
Actavis
in
my
baby
bottle
Baby
stroller
was
an
Impala
Niggas
like
to
talk
down
on
me
When
I
see
'em,
I
don't
hear
about
it
Fuckin'
commas
up
from
the
outside
From
the
outside,
from
the
outside
Fu-fuckin'
dollars
up
from
the
outside
From
the
outside,
from
the
outside
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
Never
would've
met
my
friends
if
not
for
satellites
Yeah,
I'll
cuff
her
even
if
she
do
not
suck
me
right
Always
planned
to
be
a
rapper
when
I
failed
at
life
Luckily
professor
failed
me
at
the
proper
time
Shh-shh,
shh,
I
say
"Please"
all
the
time,
bitch
Shh-shh,
shh,
I
like
white
collar
crime,
bitch
Shh-shh,
shh,
money
digital
broke
and
Shh-shh,
shh,
Ghana
prince
in
your
messages
I
know
you
hate
me
for
leavin'
Then
let's
go
crazy
together
When
I
tell
ya
all
the
things
that
I'm
thinkin'
So
that
we
could
get
better
But
you
wanna
put
my
heart
on
the
stretcher
I
don't
got
insurance
for
this
pressure
Wanna
find
the
benefits,
I
can't
measure
Tryin'
not
to
run
out
on
my
temper
I
can
see
the
ash
and
the
ember
That
was
made
from
emotional
texture
I
don't
know
why
I
took
this
endeavor
Don't
identify
with
oppressors
Don't
identify
with
surrender
All
of
my
old
friends
fair-weather
Gotta
treat
my
heart
like
a
treasure
'Cause
all
I
know
is
no
one
else
will
Fuckin'
commas
up
from
the
outside
From
the
outside,
from
the
outside
Fu-fuckin'
dollars
up
from
the
outside
From
the
outside,
from
the
outside
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
You
do
not
know
me,
don't
speak
of
my
homies,
you
are
a
phony
Quit
pinnin'
shit
on
me,
you
gon'
bring
out
the
old
me
You
don't
wanna
know
what
I
wanna
do
when
y'all
talk
down
on
my
name
I
don't
wanna
see
you
in
the
street
'cause
I
might
catch
a
case
People
smile
when
they
face
to
face
(woo,
woo,
woo!)
Then
turn
their
back
and
switch
up
words
you
say
(ah,
ah,
ah!)
Runnin'
to
the
papers
everyday
(woo,
woo,
woo!)
I'm
runnin'
to
the
paper
anyway
(ah,
ah,
ah!)
Fuckin'
commas
up
from
the
outside
From
the
outside,
from
the
outside
Fu-fuckin'
dollars
up
from
the
outside
From
the
outside,
from
the
outside
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
They
been
talkin'
down
on
me
(huh)
what
ya
say?
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