Yeah, my nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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No periods, all commas
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No ones in my stacks, these «hunedz»
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I can give it to ya if you want it
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Nigga if you got it then flaunt it
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I started with a teaspoon
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Now I’m a tycoon
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Keep it lit like a full moon
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Street sweeper
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I started with nothing, all of a sudden I’m something
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My jewelry be bustin', showcasin', flossin' and stuntin'
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My woofers be subbin', I know they know that I’m comin'
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You might want to hide her or glue your hand to your woman
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My big ol' G’s be shinin',
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My lil niggas be grindin', and they be shootin' and fightin'
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I tell 'em stop all the violence, mama’s at funerals cryin'
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The P’s be poppin' and the mackin' be multiplyin'
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Yeah, my nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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(Makin' all kinds of paper in my sleep)
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Gotta stay with your stapler, play for keep
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Don’t wanna be seven days, I can’t be week/weak
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Never know who out there plottin' tryna sneak
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I be blowin' purple haze up out my Jeep
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My air bitches are soiled like a cleek
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I be perkin' off that loyal when I drink
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You don’t want no problems, want no beef
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Your ratchets like some foil like some meat
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I’m talkin' sign language, I can’t speak
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When I get questioned by police
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Threw off methods to make 'em think that I’m a geek
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Activated, I might put your bitch to sleep
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The homie just touched down, forgot to mention
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Told me look at niggas hands and pay attention
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Be about your rubber bands and your funds
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I don’t make it rain 'cause I ain’t got no ones
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Yeah, my nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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Of course, I’ma keep it lit like the fourth
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I could talk your mom out her purse
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Without no harm, or no force
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When I was starvin' like Marvin and eatin' noodles and spam
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Some bread or some milk or some peanut butter and jam
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The way I was built from the gravel, the soil, the land
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You can get killed if you out here cattin' and playin'
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I’m fried, I’m burnt, I’m on 10, I stay turnt
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Suckers tryna monitor the money I earn
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I got the gift of the gab, could talk a rock off a cliff
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pill scraps, throwin' 100s to Crips
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Blue bags, well deserved
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C-notes, like Charlie Bird
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My player partners straight up out the rich
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Known for goin' hard on a bitch
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Yeah, my nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones
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(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
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My nigga, these ain’t ones |