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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Woke up this morning
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Toe in a county jail
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I ain't even do shit, I'mma
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Call up a bitch
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I'mma see if she can post my bail
I was, rollin' and smokin' that dro
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Drop top Cut'
fo'- fiftay- fo' (454)
Shining on a motherfuckin' po, he
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That's why he threw a nigga in this hole
At a certain point of time,
man I lost my way
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But it really ain't no
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justification for
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The things I be on today
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I'm just doing what I gotta
do I'm out here
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Coppin' and choppin that twerk
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Kush weed, killa codeine, and purp
Ball til ya fall, all goddamn long
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But understand when you fall
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You can fall face first
So that's when my uncle
O sat a nigga down
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Set a nigga straight, and he said "Nigga
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Set yo goals" be easy,
take shit slow, but
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Don't ever let a muhfuck
Pockets stay swole and if you keep
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Your eyes on the prize
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Then they gon get thicker
Some of your homies might
Go out like bitches
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The real niggas gon' be still here with ya
Verse 2
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Lost control of my soul
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in a world so cold
So fasho, never fold
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They can't slow ma roll
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To da homies up above I miss ya
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Keep a muhfucka pourin out liquor
Talkin to me while I'm blowin
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Out swishas, sayin "freddie yo I'm
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Still here with ya, rollin"
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I been smokin dis O, so emotional
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So fasho, never fold they
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To da homies in da pen I miss ya
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Waitin for da day that I can come get
Ya, steady sendin out kites and pictures
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Just to let ya know I'm
Interlude 1
Rollin
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Verse 3
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I might not send out kites
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And visit like I should, bruh
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Got so much on my mind, spend
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Some time, I wish I could, bruh
I'm hustlin' and duckin' police
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Got me out here strugglin' to eat
A nigga try to do what he can
To keep it right with ya fam
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But yo I gotta stay up on my feet
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This music shit been kinda sluggish
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Gotta keep my lights on so
Swear that I would stop if
The streets didn't love it
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Certain days man I wanna say fuck it
But I does it, do it
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Did it better than most niggas do this
And from the get- go I done let 'em
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Know that it's all cause of you
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I'ma hold to my new shit
Wouldn't be no me if there wasn't
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No Will Scrill, CCA, Outside, mCGz
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Pi oneers of my city help me pave my way
So I pay my dues and I see
the big picture
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Let's get together we can
I hit the studio and burn out Swishers
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To let my niggas know I'm
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Outro 1
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