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Intro
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Psst, I see dead people
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Mustard on the beat, ho
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Ayy, Mustard on the beat, ho
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Deebo any rap xxxxx, he a free throw
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Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, 'Breathe, bro'
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Nail a xxxxx to the cross, he walk around like Teezo
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What's up with these jabroniass xxxxxs tryna see Compton?
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The industry can hate me, xxxx 'em all and they mama
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How many opps you really got?
I mean, it's too many options
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I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton
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Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin'
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Sometimes you gotta pop out and show xxxxxs
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Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em
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Walk him down, whole time, I know he got some ho in him
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Pole on him, extort xxxx, bully Death Row on him
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Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young
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You better ever go to cell block one
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To any xxxxx that talk to him and they in love
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Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him
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They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your handmedowns
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And Party at the party playin with his nose now
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And Baka got a weird case, why is he around?
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Certified Lover Boy?
Certified pedophiles
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Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, xxxx 'em up
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Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I' ma do my stuff
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Why you trollin like a xxxxx?
Ain't you tired?
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Tryna strike a chord and it's probably a minor
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They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
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They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
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You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, xxxxx?
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I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, xxxxx
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Did Cole fouI, I don't know why you still pretendin
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What is the owl?
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Bird xxxxxs and bird xxxxxes, go
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The audience not dumb
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Shape the stories how you want, hey, Drake, they're not slow
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Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise
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Ain't that somethin? BRad stands
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for xxxxx and you Malibu most wanted Ain't no law, boy,
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you ball boy, fetch Gatorade or somethin Since 2009,
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I had this xxxxx jumpin
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You xxxxxs' ll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers
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What OVO for?
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The 'Other Vaginal Option'?
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Pussy
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xxxxx better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton
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Might write this for the doctorate, tell the pop star, 'Quit hidin''
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xxxx a caption, want action, no accident
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And I'm handson, he xxxx around, get polished
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xxxxed on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin'
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Then get his face tatted like a xxxxx apologizin'
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I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither
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From Alondra down to Central, xxxxx better not speak on Serena
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And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks
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That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch
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I lean on you xxxxxs like another line of Wock' Yeah, it's all eyes
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on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac
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Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped
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Sweet Chin Music and I won't pass the aux
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How many stocks do I really have in stock?
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One, two, three, four, five, plus five
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Devil is a lie, he a sixteen nine God, ayy
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Freakyass xxxxxs need to stay they ass inside
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Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za City is
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back up, it's a must, we outside
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They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
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They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
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Once upon a time, all of us was in chains
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Homie still doubled down callin' us some slaves
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Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains
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Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game
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The settlers was usin' townfolk to make 'em richer
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Fastforward, twenty twenty four, you got the same agenda
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You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance
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Let me break it down for you, this the real xxxxx challenge
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You called Future when you didn't see the club
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Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up
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Twenty one gave you false street cred
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Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head
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Quavo said you can be from Northside
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Two Chainz say you good, but he lied
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You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars
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No, you not a colleague, you a xxxxin' colonizer
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The famly matter and the truth of the matter
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It was God's plan to show y'all the liar
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He a fan, he a fan, he a fan
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He a fan, he a fan, he a
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Freakyass xxxxx, he a sixteen nine God
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Freakyass xxxxx, he a sixteen nine God
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
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Freakyass xxxxx, he a sixteen nine God
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Freakyass xxxxx, he a sixteen nine God
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
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OVho
OVho
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Say, 'OVho'
OVho
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Then step this way, step that way
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Then step this way, step that way
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Are you my friend?
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Are we locked in?
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Then step this way, step that way
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Then step this way, step that way
Outro
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