[Intro]
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Cant bury you with your money
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Cant bury you with your bitch
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Born alone, die alone
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Yeah, yeah
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Yeah, burn the whole place down
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[Verse 1]
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No more foul plays, housing mentality, shoot em down days
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Going out of town with a couple of pound plays
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Always the one you call your friend but then his style changed
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Hard time for non-violent crimes, thats a outrage
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We need a meeting, money and fame is fleeting
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You never really know the reason why two people is beefing
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Bloody murder, in the 80s, he had suede Louis seats in the ‘burban
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Did dirty, his sentеnce start turning
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Look at life, took advice from thе streets of Vernon
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Nothing nice, John Boy Ice, his death undetermined
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Pick an island, anywhere for your happy solar return and
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When Im gone, I pray my family dont get the cash and burn it
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To the floor, black 4s laced up
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Galactica glaciers, eighty-eight karats, immaculate pay stubs
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Them niggas do a crime, I drop a rhyme, its the same rush
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And they been sending shots a nigga way but they aint struck
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Cant fuck with me
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I been outside since a buck fifty was the only way to get your face done
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Doggystyle CD, turn that “Murder Was the Case” up
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Thinking when I drop my first shit, Im leaving they face scrunched
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Black from the dark side of Vernon from the dime block
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They had it clicking but today, its the new slimes out
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Instagram trickin the hood, what they crying bout?
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Petty crimes, bitches and money, thats why they lying bout
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[Chorus]
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Niggas aint telling the truth enough (No, uh-uh, no)
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Yall dont look like the truth to us
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Hype off that lil dirt you did, that aint shit to the kid, woah
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Niggas aint telling the truth enough (No, no, nigga)
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Yall dont look like the truth to us
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Hype off that lil dirt you did, that aint shit to the kid, woah
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[Verse 2]
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Now you got your marching orders, this shitll make your mouth water
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Like food grill with wood chips, woolriche
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Button-up flannel, looking wolfish, my hair wolfing
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Central bookings, simple lessons
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One foot on the curb, one foot in the Lexus
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My style is eclectic
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Eat you pussies for breakfast, then I offer refreshments
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Look all that fly shit yall harping on
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They take a watch from your arm and cops do nothing about it, thats whats going on
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Many changes, more races
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When I was touring the nation with warrants on probation
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I was a small kid amazed with the thought one day Id be banking, IV from drinking
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Papi to Abu Dhabi, probably parley with Saudis
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Crank the engine on the 74 Chevy Chevelle
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Shawty friend is a snake, I told her her bestie aint real
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You gotta watch that, as the lobster crack, I spray the Baccarat
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Your reputation, you cant clean that shit up at no laundromat
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Sucker, see somebody has to say it, the boy still aint graduated
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I must say they cap the greatest (Be real)
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My team is mature, the bags are secured
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Surrounded by addicts addicted to having more
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[Chorus]
~#**************#~
Niggas aint telling the truth enough (No, uh-uh, no)
~#**************#~
Yall dont look like the truth to us
~#**************#~
Hype off that lil dirt you did, that aint shit to the kid, woah
~#**************#~
Niggas aint telling the truth enough (No, no, nigga)
~#**************#~
Yall dont look like the truth to us
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Hype off that lil dirt you did, that aint shit to the kid, woah
