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Mm-mm, mm-mm, yeah
Mm-mm, mm-mm, yeah, yeah
Hear me out, hear me out
Smoke something, nigga
Smoke something, nigga
Oxycontin pills make me stop and chill
No bodyguard, solo dolo, David Copperfield
I work magic, couple habits, ask your bitch about
Dick her down and smoke a blunt before I kick her out
She can't live without, empty so she getting filled
She know my living real
She see the homies and know I came from the bottom
Bail money, she got it, really it's mine
Told her to hold it until it's over
I'm paranoid over warrants, I ain't murdered nobody
So why the fuck is they pressing?
Black smoking, I'm stressing
Phone ringing, ignore it
My man gotta turn himself in, that's how they on it?
Fuck a nigga performing
Clyde riding with Bonnie, struggling 'til we bubble
Criminal way of living, religion before the hustle
I'm speaking to God daily, devil putting in work
Fully loaded clip, put in some work, I get you murked
Talk is cheap, that's why we hardly speak
Ribs touching so I'm dumping 'til I start to eat
Have you scared to walk the street, that's what the toaster do
Even your family be scared to stand close to you
So hear me out, hear me out
Just hear me out, hear me out
Hear me out, nigga, just hear me out
Hear me out, just hear me out
Reminiscing 'bout a dream I had a week ago
Black DB9, a Puerto Rican ho
With some weed to blow, my life, you don't need to know
Stop asking questions, nigga, I know you think you know me
Sour diesel my nigga, even liquor my homie
They helped me get away, you niggas is in the way
I sip a fifth a day, alcoholic Eddie Kane
I'm all about getting this paper, I could never change
Blow the brains 'til the top gone, seats butter like popcorn
My last bitch was a bad bitch but I trashed it so her spot gone
Not a role model, go load up a Glock
Look in his face and throw him a shot
Go get some base and get over a pot
Don't sit in a box because of a cop
I got the drop, is you rolling or not?
Slow it down, I blow a pound
Ain't used to see me, they notice now
I stroke 'em down every show that I rock
Don up in court, my charm can't be bought
Nigga have 'em, I just pass 'em like LeBron in the fourth, of course
Talk is cheap, that's why we hardly speak
Ribs touching so I'm dumping 'til I start to eat
Have you scared to walk the street, that's what the toaster do
Even your family be scared to stand close to you
So hear me out, hear me out
Just hear me out, hear me out
Hear me out, nigga, just hear me out
Hear me out, nigga, just hear me out





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