Look nigga
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I can only tell you this once
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My raps tighter, my hats flyer
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And my stats higher than two blunts
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You new dudes is doo-doo
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I need new food, and you new lunch
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I'm all that
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A bag of chips, a sandwich and some fruit punch
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All my ex's lost it
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I pray to god that they see this
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You tell them niggas we ballin, and they ain't playin no defense
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See I don't need the beat, s-dot take the drum out
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And get them hands up, you betta drop em when I come out
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We out here and I'm rockin, and I ain't planning on stoppin
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You think you on stop it
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Cuz that girl you wit been boppin
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Boy I'm michael jordan, I'm rodman
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A young bull and I got it
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If there ain't no money in these pockets
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I ain't concerned, sit back & watch it
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Because this here is that preview
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Haters or hospitals I see you
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We the hs87 teamcrew
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Whatever you wanna call it, we don't need you (no no)
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No new niggas, no regroups, lame niggas, no "me too's"
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When it comes to mine it's a tight circle,
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Not 5 4 or that 3 2 it's just real 1s
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Real 1s real 1s real 1s
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Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s
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All you niggas is fake, be clear we ain't homies
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Don't bro me if you don't know me cuz yo handshakes is phony
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(I ride wit)
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Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s
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Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s
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All you niggas is fake, be clear we ain't homies
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Don't bro me if you don't know me cuz yo handshakes is phony
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Um.....
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You ain't never seen it like this
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You ain't never hit ya city all in the wind
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Wit 10 racks to spend in yo grip
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You ain't never had a top model dame ready to give you brain in yo whip
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Mama always told me don't you put ya trust in these chicks
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And don't you trust these niggas neither
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Cuz chances are they gon snitch
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You make a couple dolla bills & chances are they gon switch
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I told her mama I got this
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I'm wil'n out like a mosh pit
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They think they monsters, I'm lochness
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They think they rappin, now watch this
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I ain't gotta say my name cuz you the guys
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No disguise, a youngin never told a lie
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Fasho he fly, I to put it into overdrive
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And go for mine
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Name a nigga as cold as I
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The most have tried to shut me down and toast the lines
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I'm shinin all over you niggas
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Better close the blinds
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The coast is mine
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The ghost a rhyme
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The most divine
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You haters actin like we ain't supposed to grind
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No let it breathe......
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And let the beat bang thru
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Be careful who you make abel nigga
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You might turn ya back they gon kane you
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That's kane & abel you get it
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That's my life my nigga so I spit it
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They tried to say it couldn't be done so I did it
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Guarantee all my niggas is wit it cuz they are
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Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s
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Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s
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All you niggas is fake, be clear we ain't homies
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Don't bro me if you don't know me cuz yo handshakes is phony
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(I ride wit)
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Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s
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Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s
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All you niggas is fake, be clear we ain't homies
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Don't bro me if you don't know me cuz yo handshakes is phony
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Real 1's
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