Play time's over lime green rover
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Even after Remi still seems i'm sober
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My cream got lower them things got colder
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Ever since the last thing I caught in October
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June's now here move around where
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Parts of D.C what ya'll doin down there
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Dough gotta get flipped who gotta get hit
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Got a lot of work can't let shit sit
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I know down there it's slow down there
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Everything's double I can blow down there
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Next flight out i'ma jet right out
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Got the white floating on the 95 south
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See y'all soon it'll be around noon
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And y'all know a nigga style i'ma leave y'all room
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Dressed in old clothes step on no toes
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Money over bitches sexxin no hoes
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It's shit like that'll make you slip like that
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Crossed all up and get you hit like that
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The game ain't fair names ain't clear
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Everybody wanna hustle it's a shame I swear
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Chorus:
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Bodies Gotta get caught (Niggas gotta die)
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Everybody wanna shit talk (Why niggas gotta lie?)
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Somebody gotta get scorched (Niggas gone fry)
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It's time niggas get taught (Stop gettin high)
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(repeat)
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Ain't no rules no more nobody's cool no more
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But I ain't never give a fuck so screw y'all all
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Love to ball since school got moves and all
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Sweet J's three play I abuse the floor
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And there's certain niggas now I refuse to call
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Swtiching up on the cards only confused them all
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You got blocks go head move that wall
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Like to break shit down I give em two for four
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I'ma get my run few trips i'm done
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Wanna fuck but the work can't mix wit fun
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See the shit don't stop till i'm sittin on top
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And ain't nuttin like floating through picking up knots
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Y'all know that vibe a nigga's soul done died
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Play the board till the lord above close my eyes
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It's real like that why I feel like that
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Couldn't understand til I had to conceal a ghat
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But SOS don't play it goes both ways
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And we love hittin corners just like roach spray
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Chorus
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So if you love yourself you won't cross my path
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I gasoline niggas up and torch they ass
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40 yards from the field goal caught the pass
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While you fumble shit knocked off half ya stash
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Had to be your work I see your hurt
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But any fool on the street gotta eat first
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I earnt that right i've turnt out nights
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Just now taking time out to learn about life
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It's more wise to it like why did I do it
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Why if I do it y'all would die if I use it
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Chorus 2x
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Bodies Gotta Get Caught
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