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Antoine Walkin'
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Jay Gudda
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[Jay Gudda] Susan said I'm Antoine Walkin' to my grave I was 6 or 7 when she said it, maybe 8 I'll spend all my money on my brother when I'm paid And I don't leave the table 'til I'm finished with my plate So I guess I'm just Antoine Walkin' to my grave I'll be taking every shot, if you give me space I've been taking chances, what's the chance I'll beat this case They said I was fake, I can't wait to see your face... [Jay Gudda] When I tell the f*ckin' truth I want that Jeep on 34's And I might just raise the roof Once my exes see me score And they might just see the proof Snooping through my dirty drawers And I might just shoot this deuce Or pull this trey, or grab some boards Shimmy Shakin' on your whore Spread more than just the floor These bitches don't know Jesus, but they know Christian Dior And I might just make it rain, and make it rain until I'm poor And I swear I hate this game, but shit this game is what I'm for Looking back, but moving forward My friends aren't really friends And when I can't pay my rent, my money's spent, they say Amen See I can tell what's real, and I can see what's just pretend And I say that I've been straight But Heaven knows that I've been bent Catch my drift, and let me vent I've been playing Checkers when it's Chess, and I can feel these Games inside my chest, and I'm married to this game, just do your best, man And I won't sleep until I rest, Larry stressed that I'm... [Jay Gudda] Antoine Walkin' to my grave I was 6 or 7 when he said it, maybe 8 I'll spend all my money on my brother when I'm paid And I don't leave the table 'til I'm finished with my plate So I guess I'm just Antoine Walkin' to my grave I'll be taking every shot, if you give me space I've been taking chances, what's the chance I'll beat this case They said I was fake, I can't wait to see your face... [Jay Gudda] When I Reebok Pump your bitch Man I'm Dee Brown with the shits Ain't no rebound if I swish I'm like Kenny off the pick Clean my plate and then I dish Shout to D, I see you switched That jump just gave me lift And Tiff just gave me lip So I just gave that bitch the dick Life ain't roses, I'm a prick I was chose in '96 4 years old into my 5th Now I'm shitty, getting pissed They're like did he read the script He just keep on shootin' bricks They don't love me when I miss Bet they'll love me if I'm rich I swear my life's a glitch, and puzzle pieces never fit They say that life's a gift, but I'm still tryna get the gist And all my Ride-or-Die's look like they done got a hitch Don't f*ck with my assist Hit the shot or hit the bench I may truly never be the best, but I can see who's staring at my steps, up Man I want that McLaren like I'm next, up And I won't sleep until I rest...
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