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Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, look I said, uh Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm I said all them niggas How the fuck you Hmm, hmm, yeah (Think it's a game) Yeah All we know is burglary (Burglary) Uh, robbery Play with us and get man down (Man down) Just another memory (Yeah) I can't let a nigga take me down It's either him or me (Yeah) Man you know we don't lay it down, we got artillery It's hard tryin' to swallow my pride Too many people been tellin' me lies Too many bitches been tellin' me lies Too many people tryin' to play with my mind, yeah Hate if you play with thе guys How you got beef but ain't nobody died, yeah Letras de cancionesDon't play with my life Somеbody give me a reason, I'll try it Somebody give me a reason, I'll try it Watch how I give 'em a reason to die I got that heat and it ain't leavin' my side Pussy ass nigga treat him like a bride Stop callin' my phone, the pressure is on We ain't puttin' shit to the side He textin' my phone, he gotta be shoned Damn I hate I replied I been tryna put a snake in the sky (Oh) All these damn snakes in disguise Love ain't nothin' but hate in disguise These bullets a nigga harmonize The streets got a nigga traumatized Jeezy told a nigga trap or die Weezy told a nigga more fire So we went and bought more fire All we know is burglary (Yeah, burglary, yeah) Uh, robbery (Robbery) Play with us and get man down (Play with us and get man down) Just another memory (Just another memory ) I can't let a nigga take me down (No) It's either him or me (Yeah) Man you know we don't lay it down (Lay it down), we got artillery Look Thug Life like Pac So I tatted "Thug Life" on my chest I ain't got no regrets, kill for my respect See him we gon' crash, he ain't tryna wreck, uh I don't do the internet Look, I don't do the tit for tat In a CTS Cadillac V Coupe Know it's up when we see you, look When it's up we gon' pop out Put that weed down, bring them Glocks out We gon' drive by, we gon' hop out They ain't talking 'bout what we talking 'bout Look, when it's beef me and bop out We 'em up, bring that mop out Set 'em up, you get crossed out I don't give a fuck, they can all die Look, I live the life of a maniac Hold your head up, who you aimin' at? Playin' with us it get dangerous Boy you might be on some angel dust You forty and you tryna bang for what? My .40 on me, I'ma bang or duck You ain't bloody enough to hang with us Old ass nigga better hang it up All we know is burglary (Yeah, burglary, yeah) Uh, robbery (Robbery) Play with us and get man down (Play with us and get man down) Just another memory (Just another memory) I can't let a nigga take me down (Can't take me dow) It's either him or me (Yeah) Man you know we don't lay it down (Lay it down), we got artillery You gon' be another memory You gon' be another memory You gon' be another memory You gon' be another memory You just another memory, yeah Memory, yeah You gon' be another memory Ayy, yeah, yeah From Letras Mania