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Left Hand
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REASON
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Hey, Lord Hey, Lord Glock on my hip, rocks on my wrist, perfect Knots on my sh*t, c*ck on your b*t*h, perfect Hopped in the whip, top off that b*t*h, perfect I hit a lick, I drank a fifth, swervin' Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, no) Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, woah) Y'all don't really want the smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, woah) Y'all don't really want no smoke (No, oh, no, oh, yeah) Look, I leave your sh*t on lean Drink no codeine (No) Money on protein Strapped like goalie Where I'm from, look, Top Dawg, Top Dawg Wait, home team, home team Got a whole bunch of hoes, it's a whole team F**k a b*t*h and her friend and they both leave Y'all n***as always talkin' like hoes, always actin' like hoes Always dressin' like police Goddamn, drop a couple lil' rhymes, now they buggin' my phone Like a motherf**kin' dope fiend (Yeah) Wealthy Black king back, uh Workin' through it like a phase Drunk and high, vision hazy But still seein' through the fake sh*t, REAS' Glock on my hip, rocks on my wrist, perfect Knots on my sh*t, c*ck on your b*t*h, perfect Hopped in the whip, top off that b*t*h, perfect I hit a lick, I drank a fifth, swervin' Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, no) Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, woah) Y'all don't really want the smoke (No, woah) Y'all don't really want no smoke (No, oh, no, oh, yeah) Yeah REAS' (Trippy) Ayy Yeah, send n***as packin' for trips I hit a shot when I want, these n***as actually miss It's like I'm workin' on it with my ex, you know I'm back in this b*t*h N***as came from the crack gettin' flipped Now it's crack verses all in a n***a songs Push a bid and I done grown, uh Zillow shoppin' for a home, uh, n***as starin' at the throne You know you made it when hatred is buildin', my enemies get along, yeah Gossipin' over the phone, yeah, ain't even did nothin' wrong, yeah Well, sh*t, maybe that be the problem Been livin' stress-free, no drama Circle tighter than the top of a bottle Work for it, never coddled Built the blueprints for the come up, come study the model I'm gettin' head from a model She feel like it's an investment, I gotta respect it NDA given, she signed it in seconds A hunnid bands so I hope she neglect it and tell it all N***as ain't better, let's bet it all I learned some trade secrets, 'bout to leak it Go back to the hood, give a seminar I learned the difference from legends and GOATs Off a one-hour session with Kenny, y'all I learned the difference from hoes and a queen From the moment me and Nesha been apart I was livin' dark, I was in a vault Havin' different thoughts, I was down bad, I was written off Bad vibes in the air, feelin' like I went to pick 'em off I ain't have a couple pennies Now I'm gettin' pennies on dollars for n***as thoughts She wanna swallow my dreams Spit it back at me, her friend come and lick it off My, my, sh*t changed, what you think a n***a workin' for? She don't even know my name, so this head that I'm gettin' ain't personal All part of the game, livin' easy but it hurts to go Money comin' with the fame, put your money on the game REAS'
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