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Stand On It
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Leaf Ward
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Everybody around me killas, who they try to be I really stand on business, I know all my n***as proud of me Hit him in his head so I know he dead, he gotta be I diss the opps in every song, I know they sick and tired of me Really came from sh*t, I got us lit, ain't no more stressing Nowadays I go get to that paper straight with no finessing I try to live and learn but I can't seem to learn my lesson Every time I do some bad, Allah award me with a blessing I might buy my b*t*h some louie like you Gucci just for staying down I told my n***as that Ima make sure they straight, just stay around We don't sell em but if you gotta put in some work, they around Paperwork ain't drop but I still gotta watch what I say around No, I ain't no killa, I rap about it cause it sell It's so crazy that they lost their life after we took a L And I feel for them cause I know most likely they in hell I know I'm taking a risk tryna get it sent through the mail Every n***a with me gangsta, we did everything to qualify They come to get you for that murder, hope you get ya alibi Feel like he gonna say something to harm me, he might've gotta die We ain't keeping score but I just know for sure it's not a tie I play my own part, I put my b*t*h in chromeheart They call us the big opps, that just means we known targets You gonna make me get you gone, I could start my own bargain You gonna get yourself convicted, always on that phone arguing Told that b*t*h to keep it playa 'fore I cut you short Brodday said he gonna kill for me, f**k you thought If I throw fifty, it really don't matter what you caught We don't mourn, we murder n***as, the f**k you talk They made my n***a turn the savage up, he stood on what he said again I heard they back in town, we gotta worry about the fed again It was him and him and now another n***a dead again You sliding, I respect it, I don't care if you off medicine I put us on the map, I put my n***as on my back Put on a thousand dollar gucci belt just to hold the gat It look like they need a cut, I put them n***as in a hat I got holes in my old whip, I might pull out a cat I ran this sh*t up on my own but f**k whatever b*t*h I choose to Got the real n***as united, who we gonna lose to? I ain't never doublin' back, I know that's what fools do We winning the war and we really follow the rules too They keep saying I'm next but I ain't never get a turn You could give a n***a chance after chance, he'll never learn One thing about them robbers, them n***as will never earn They took my dog out the game, wish he could get another turn
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