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You know, I think more than me, 'cause he did a lot of really niceGenerous things for me, like, he bought me a houseYou know, cars, and he paid off my student loans andYou know, all kinds of stuff, and he'd just be likeOkay, he didn't care, he, he just didn't care about stuff like thatWhen he came to see the house, he was likeOh, this is like the places you used to take meI'm glad you like your houseDid it on my own, I'ma do my own thingPut my momma in a mansion, had to relocateRemember playing hide and seek in a crawl spaceNow I could play it in a 16 room by the lakeReal estate is an investment, house is in the ATry to block me from my blessings, get shot in the faceWith a 40 Smith and Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aimHangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang (gang)Don't talk about it, be about it at your place of residenceAnd we got the whole shit surrounded, it's obvious, it's evidentAin't nobody better than us, yeahBetter than us, yeah, better than us, yeah, huhCowboy gun tucked, load it up, buck himChopper like nun-chucks, use it like chuck nemChild's play, psycho since a shorty like chuck nemBroad day, walking in your house, no Russian (ayy)Two-face niggas, nowadays, I don't trust themBehind your back, planning your attack, that's your brotherKnife through your back, but you feel the pain in your cardiacIt hurt when your day ones change like no otherSnakes in the grass, they gon' be there foreverThird eye open, I'ma see 'em foreverI'm winning over time, so I'm fineReal day ones, no peons on this sideDid it on my own, I'ma do my own thingPut my momma in a mansion, had to relocateRemember playing hide and seek in a crawl spaceNow I could play it in a 16 room by the lakeReal estate is an investment, house is in the ATry to block me from my blessings, get shot in the faceWith a. 40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aimHangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang (gang)It's funny how they think they can't bleedIf that's true, then take these 223's and let's seeDo what you wanna, if you got the moneyJust pray that these niggas remain ten toes downThrough all the shit, through all the hitsThrough all the misses, through all the differencesWe all different, only God knows, he's omniscientNigga, I know, I'm the shitso I don't let a fuck nigga catch me slippin'Ridin' around with my clique (oh, yeah)Now if you take the L, you took and add it to it bitch, we litI'm thanking God, I'm not selling no bricksIf there's ever a problem, I'ma call up some problem solversThey pull up and put a hole in your wigYeah, you and your friends, you kill our vibe, we kill yo' mansDamn that, we gon' spray the whole scene then slide backI just spend the whole thing on a Chanel bagBut it still ain't put a dent in my stack, oh-ohDid it on my own, I'ma do my own thingPut my momma in a mansion, had to relocateRemember playing hide and seek in a crawl spaceNow I could play it in a 16 room by the lakeReal estate is an investment, house is in the ATry to block me from my blessings, get shot in the faceWith a 40 Smith and Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aimHangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang
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