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Nigga like me smoke weed
Nigga like me high all the
Shut the up man
Taylor's! Ugh
1:]
One shot, one kill, what the
Learned this my OG, shit is real
Made niggas, niggas, all around
One phone call, brr, it's going
Clique full of psychos, goon in some clothes
Need my paper straight, no
Right flows, but really I write
I'm in the all night
Make sure the shit you your dream is what I really call my life
From my city, Harlem Nights, you niggas - this the 'burg
Not Philly, shout them niggas that wheelie on them bikes
niggas fans, they just sit in
Talk plans they ain't been in
Even brands they don't fit in
Ain't got to go to France, 100 bands
understand, damn!

I can't stand fake
I stand fake niggas
I can't stand fake
2:]
Walk it how I talk it, if I roll it, spark it
If she bad, I her park it - I'mma hit it like a target
Oh shit! He blowing up phone again
(?) let him know, you ain't coming home again
Leave that man alone, could be better
Do it on own, could be on a jet, flying 'round the globe
we gonna smoke a whole zone
Burning till her eyes gone
by the remote control
When girlfriends call, they just get the dial tone
Paper wild
Try to draw the line between and business
But niggas in their feelings like bitches
Mobbing through the trenches, always on a
Rules to the game, start a
Kush keep me high, the world wanna speak
Broke and jail - two I don't wanna be
You talk tough, but your is nervous
Wash 'em up, get that quick
we done with 'em
There's gotta be to blame
It's a shame, shame,

I can't stand niggas
I can't fake niggas
I can't fake niggas
What?
I stand fake niggas
I can't stand niggas
ass, niggas, shit
Dawg, damn,
28 Grams, 28, and a bag in my
God, Damn!
Ho

Pull up, up, pull up
Man when my hair get you niggas in trouble
warning you now