[Intro: Doe Boy & DJ Holiday]
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You know I been a gangster since like preschool
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Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, bah (Oh, really?)
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First grade, went to school, could barely spell my name
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Second grade, in the hood, tryna learn the slang (Doe Beezy)
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Watchin BET in third grade, I want a chain
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Brung a knife to school in fourth grade, I was insane
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Yo, Doe Boy, hold the fuck on, nigga, hold the fuck on
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Stop the tape, nigga (Oh, really?), stop, stop the tape, nigga
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You just said some shit I aint, what the fuck?
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Nigga, you goin crazy like that, nigga?
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Spinnin the block on these niggas like that, nigga? What the fuck?
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Oh my God, ayy, man, run that shit back, my nigga (Rubber Band Money Gang)
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Run that shit all the way back, no, from thе top, nigga, lets go
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Scream, Holiday, Doe Boy, BEEN HIM
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Fuck you talkin bout, nigga? BEEN HIM
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Known to lеt that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, bah (Holiday season, oh, really?)
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[Verse: Doe Boy]
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First grade, went to school, could barely spell my name
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Second grade, in the hood, tryna learn the slang (Doe Beezy)
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Watchin BET in third grade, I want a chain
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Brung a knife to school in fourth grade, I was insane (Facts)
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Fifth grade, I was treatin niggas like they lames
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Sixth grade, nothin changed, I was still the same (Fool)
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Seventh grade, I was twistin fingers, claimin gangs (Gang, gang, gang)
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Eighth grade, I was in the trap with OG dank
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Ninth grade, catchin smoke with opps, runnin fades
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Tenth grade, I was robbin niggas comin in my lane (Think Im playin?)
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Eleventh grade, still aint had a real pair of Js (Facts)
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Failed out twelfth grade, then I dropped out
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Mama kicked me out the house, I got locked out (I got locked out)
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Not one time in my life I had a job, never clocked out (Facts)
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Grades was way too bad for high school ball, I never tried out
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Teach a nigga a lesson, go to the chalkboard, you fuck around, you find out (Oh, really?)
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I was eighteen, got a record deal, nigga
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And the label I signed to dont sign you unless you kill niggas (Freebandz)
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Tell the label he signed to he dont got no flex appeal, nigga (Fool)
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Epic want me rappin, but I cant be nothin less than a real nigga
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Came with a hundred racks, I left with zero
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Couldnt afford American Eagle, now my necklace got an eagle (Brrr)
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Clappin at your people, clap that blicky like its legal (Bah-bah-bah-bah)
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First 48 gang, bitch, free Baby Shaq and Chino, huh (Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah)
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Six feet deep where Ill leave dude (Bah-bah-bah-bah)
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Knew Id be a gangster, bitch, since I stepped foot in preschool (Doe Beezy)
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Think he slick, I peeped dude, up the stick and teach dude
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Up this bitch and squeeze dude
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Your gun make niggas freeze? Nigga, me too
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Nigga, I been thuggin back since kindergarten, huh (Yeah)
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Way since kindergarten, niggas know dont get me started, uh (Think Im playin?)
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Grew up, always wanted to be a rapper, then I charted (Doe Beezy)
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Huh, check the numbers, bitch, I charted (Oh really?)
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You dig?
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[Outro: DJ Holiday]
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Man, yall fuck niggas didnt see this shit from a mile away, hahaha
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See, when you legendary, nigga, you can pop out when you want to
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Fuck you talkin bout?
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We gettin movie money too, nigga
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And Apple Music
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Doe Boy, Holiday
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My nigga Scream
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This shit just feel different, right?
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Youre wecome
