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Get it how you live it. Ten toes in when we're standing on business
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I'm a big step-ar, underground methods. Type-nodditchhalls get the moor's nought-nall. Straight terror, pad that got your eras
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Pushing country, baby, got that pot that you can measure. Cremzada, the one who get a weather
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Swearing while I'm bumping, project petter. Yeah, rolling through the city with the big dogs
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the laws. Lawyer with me, we ain't got a count. Zellianz Island with the panic in the pillow up
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That's how you make the money pie. And if you don't deserve a cut them, we gonna cut them off
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My barber got me looking proper every single time. Fresh pig getting fended on that top grid
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No, you ain't walking out of live smoking what we're young. And you know I got it boy for that was who gone
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RIP is in your memory we carry on. When I died, when I bury me, not what I want