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Ayy, ayy-ayy I just did it for the [?][0:15] Oh-ooh-oh Huh, all these people sure fake Huh, I been knew how to deal with all the hate Huh, but they can not determine my fate Huh, I'm close to God, you can't challenge my faith Look, I'm not playin', this how I was raised Pray night and day, what you want me to say? Hand 'cross my heart and then I let the chopper spray Huh, uh-mm, we gon' leave 'em where he lay Send his a** to Timbuktu, that's what the ten milli' do AR get to kickin' too, put me in a better mood Catch me in the kitchen, ooh, uh Whippin' up extra food, uh We don't try to eat 'til my n***as make sure They don't never, ever wanna slide no more If we don't get away, that what the hideaway for Catch a n***a lackin' and we drive away, gone Gon' drop 'em on the sidewalk by the pay phone got a space bar clip Got shooters with me, can't paint my whip Ten on this b*t*h get your sh*t flipped Gotta win this war, it ain't gon' be easy Got to be 'cause we needs it I guess we embrace our demons Then dump sh*t 'til he ain't breathin' Gotta leave a n***a speechless Gotta make sure, oh-oh-oh, mm Make sure he know the meanin' Murder junkie, I'm fiendin' Huh, all these people sure fake Huh, I been knew how to deal with all the hate Huh, but they can not determine my fate Huh, I'm close to God, you can't challenge my faith Look, I'm not playin', this how I was raised Pray night and day, what you want me to say? Hand 'cross my heart and then I let the chopper spray Huh, uh-mm, we gon' leave 'em where he lay I cross my heart, open my eyes, I let it fly I don't trust nobody but the guys Who gon' blow one, everybody act like they gon' ride They don't show none for the many times I could have died Guess I'm chosen, all behind this golden smile Be hurtin', this money make it hard to be a better person Drop another bag and get them contracts workin' All behind that cash, I bet they all get lurkin' I'm tryna let these bullets fly Music to my ears when I hear that chopper fire Droppin' all they a** 'fore they take one of mine Long live the guys, know I'll forever ride Huh, all these people sure fake Huh, I been knew how to deal with all the hate Huh, but they can not determine my fate Huh, I'm close to God, you can't challenge my faith Look, I'm not playin', this how I was raised Pray night and day, what you want me to say? Hand 'cross my heart and then I let the chopper spray Huh, uh-mm, we gon' leave 'em where he lay
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