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Uh, uh, uh, I can't sleep at night, push-start, no keys take flight yeah Police try'n read my rights, slowly, can't breathe, can't fight Lil n***as catching B's onna stripe, Bustdown VVS inna light Baby I'ma hundred got no reason to lie, I'm so tired of hearing, "it's gone be alright" He was my dog until he went against the grain I keep that carbine if a pu**y wanna bang I put a switch up on my Glock, I'm going federal, I'm on a new vibe getting more commas than decimals Swear so many nothing a** hoes tryna get put up on a pedestal, these b*t*hes be so sneaky typa sh*t that make me skeptical F**king famous hoes in the dm talking sexual, block party only gang members at this festival Catch action with the fam we suit up like the Incredibles, .30 make a highlight, show a n***a what that Stephen do Blowing dead n***as what I'm smoking on ain't medical, N***as get Outride and still post up like its acceptable Tired of my mistakes cause broken hearts is so unbearable, got lil killa's in training shoot that Glock like a professional I can't sleep at night, push-start, no keys take flight yeah Police try'n read my rights, slowly, can't breathe, can't fight Lil n***as catching B's onna stripe, Bustdown VVS inna light Baby I'ma hundred got no reason to lie, I'm so tired of hearing, "it's gone be alright" He was my dog until he went against the grain, I keep that carbine if a pu**y wanna bang Young, wrote n***a, she said she miss me only met once Study the street so I'll be ready when that test come Hate my mistakes but that's the sh*t I learned the best from Foenem bound to leave a pu**y n***a on his set, slumped We gon take em out the game when that tech jump Parademics yelling clear he getting his chest pumped My lil shawty shooting semi's yelling REDЯUM Cash by the loaf we treating 20's like a breadcrumb Was in the trenches really come from nothing, me and my brothers tryna ball we just making money Crazy how I had to risk it all for these blue hundreds, and a n***a would risk it all just to take it from me 10 steps ahead you know my mama never raised a dummy, they had to cry for thinking losses to the gang was funny Know how we bleed-ing, my bloodas come and make it bloody, I come from where it always rain tryna make it sunny, uh I can't sleep at night, push-start, no keys take flight yeah Police try'n read my rights, slowly, can't breathe, can't fight Lil n***as catching B's onna stripe, Bustdown VVS inna light Baby I'ma hundred got no reason to lie, I'm so tired of hearing, "it's gone be alright" He was my dog until he went against the grain, I keep that carbine if a pu**y wanna bang
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