This for my thug, thug
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Drug, drug
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And guns, guns
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Come on, come on
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Come on, it's the ROC nigga
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Yo, yo
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Ayo niggas wanna hate me cause I run thugs
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Show no love and my guns bust
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And I got your bitch on my nuts and I push two trucks
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You niggas out here gone do what?
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Nothing but talk about it
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You niggas ain't bout it, bout it
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You see Bleek
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J-I-G from the hat to sneaks
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Dem them jordans but what's important
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You niggers scheming
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I told y'all, I got my mind right
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And my money right
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I brought a new tech and believe my shit air right
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The game nigga love it, leave it
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It ain't gone change nigga
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From my hood to your hood
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This shit the same nigga
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You see me hopping out
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Coping that Bel ?
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I ride for my family
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Fuck could you tell me
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Its ROC La Familia
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No one down with us
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No one ride with us
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No one side with us
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We came gunning
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Busting fuck it, it aint nothing
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I got mine now get yours
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And nigga stop frontin'
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[1] - Still these niggers hate me
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But I sit back and laugh
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I got cash, I play the back
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And I be counting my math
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And they will never play me
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I got guns, I got ones, I got sons
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I got niggas who could get that done
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And still these niggers hate me
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But I sit back and laugh
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I got cash, I play the back
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And I be counting my math
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And they will never play me
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I got guns, I got ones, I got sons
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I got niggas who could get that done
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Yo, ayo I get's it crunk with that pump
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Or letting that pistol blow
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Niggas hate but I'm sticking this dick down they bitches throat
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I hear them saying
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He only sold half a mill
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You know what I'm saying nigga I spend half your deal
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So go ahead with that dumb shit
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I push tinted SUV?
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Which is one bitch
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With that fifth in just one clip
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My fans asking me bleek, you dissing squads?
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Ma im dissing everyone
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And everyone feel they involve
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Who ever hating
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Contemplating about my situations
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Wanna know my moves
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Wanna find out if a nigga station
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Wanna know the co?s
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Wanna know if I get low my company
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Do I got chrome
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Nigger don? compare me to Jay-Z
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I pop my collar, hollar
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All about the drama blowing scama
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Pockets stay filled with that good marijuana
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But you lames hating
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Cause I'm in the lake on them daytons
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Taking pictures, hitting switches
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Pulling over bad bitches
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I'm laying right
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My dogs stay they eating right
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Guns looking right
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And dog I bust them right
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For that brick
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For that check
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For that coke
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For that flow
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Dog I let's them go
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Set up shop and blow
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They Will Never Play Me
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Memphis Bleek |