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Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Uh Alright, J.I.D and Christo Y'all niggas need to lay off the drugs Some of y'all need to lay off the dope My niggas getting it straight off the boat Pure cut, put it straight to your nose I ain't nosy, but I know what I know Mr. Know It All, oh here he go I'm the GOAT, I never go with the flow Throwing shots boy, blow for a blow I'm the nigga kick the do' with the dough I'm the nigga fuck the hoe with the hoe I'm the nigga lit the blunt with the blunt I'ma get it 'cause I want what I want I'ma say this shit again and again I'ma go and put the shit to an end I'm the sickest with the pencil and pen Hit the blunt and mix the Hen' with the wait I'ma go ahead and lay off the xans I'ma fall back sipping the lean I gotta make sure my vision is clear Oh God, no, it's not what it seems Six, five, four, one, two, three Letras de canciones.45 toe, you know me You don't what smoke, so what it's gon' be? Gotta watch what you say when you looking at me Looking at God, looking for leaders Looking for keys, look at the pain in your eyes Nigga, look where we been Look at our wins, look at our sins, and look at our skin I've been on a frenzy binge trying to get me a Benz Your fuzzy ass dance won't fuck up the ends Oh God, no, where are my friends? Lord forgive me yeah, I need to repent My blood need to lay off the drugs Yeah God, they ain't praying enough Niggas dying, we ain't saying enough Cops fire, stockpiling rottweilers Tell my little niggas lay off the stuff Ronald Reagan, I can't thank him enough Nah, I'm playing, nigga racist as fuck Told my nigga if leave a pack of ports around me, I'ma take em' And throw em' away Smoke em' around me, I'ma break em' And we almost had got into fighting and I'm talking My dead dad finna fade him, shit Maybe I did too much, but fuck it I love my nigga, I'ma say it And he probably thinkin' I'm a player hater I don't hate a player, I just need all my niggas to wake up And take a real good look, we along way from Decatur Long day still ahead of us Grown dads still scared of us I'm just working my incredibles Stick my dick into the inevitable So fuck whatever happen, fucking cinematic Sins of the father, I'ma fucking addict Understand addiction, so I'm sympathetic But I know, I know, I know that I gotta be strong I ain't trying to be where I don't belong Little syrup sipping out of a foam Little powder put the pot in the bong I ain't tripping, I ain't saying it's wrong But, it's some other shit, we can be on Gangsta Grillz ...if you need it Yeah 'Cause we the old people, you know That's way you get blessed Yeah That's comes to you, people don't know Bless you can see it God, He come He come He come He come depending what What you do to people Uh That's where bless come from, you know what I mean You see, you can see that Look at that, look at how fast crazy done we getting dead You don't know him right? Yeah, I did Right okay He was a criminal, you know what I mean But look at it Jimmy Carter Uh, uh Jimmy Carter all..more older than Reagan Uh, uh We getting gone already, Carter still here The good person? You know what I mean, 'cuz he got a open heart He never do war when he was President He never hurt nobody happy From Letras Mania