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Rearview Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us I say these bitches got it twisted they don't know who to f*** So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us I said, I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us I say these bitches got it twisted they don't know who to f*** So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us Say they ready, I don't think they know it Working white, I got some prices on my life Some ni*** tried to green light me, but I wasn't going I used to lay up with this bitch, I used to flip And didn't really give a shit about a ni*** flowin' She was content just tryna grind up to a brick You could see her in the kitchen whippin' with the soda I bought a ounce of cocaina 'fore I bent her over And I remember When the broads used to put me out, cars I was sleepin' out Pill habit heavy, hella bars I can't even count LA county jail, ain't got my moms here to bail me out Rap game break your homies' hearts if you leave 'em out Dope game'll leave you with a charge if you gettin' out Government will f*** a ni*** dreams, never live 'em out I'm trapping on the blade, hella cards I was sweeping out Rap game break these niggas hearts if you leave 'em out I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust So many player-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us Said these bitches got it twisted they don't know who to f*** So many player-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us Say they ready, I don't think they know it Yeah, yeah Say they ready, I don't think they know it Yeah Straight to hell where these niggas goin' Yeah, lifestyles of the insane, bang Cost a little extra tryna be a real ni*** I thought a record contract would get the rent paid Freddie Kane world tour f*** a deal, ni*** And all the niggas jumped off, that was y'all loss And they forgot who was the boss and covered all costs But yesterday a 50 package got 'em all off I UPS it on the ground, bet they all off From the pages of a psychopath And nowadays I never write 'em, just recite 'em, yeah I put the lighter to the fire, and ignite it, yeah My neighbor used to hit my alley just to buy a bag And I remember When the broads used to put me out, cars I was sleepin' out Pill habit heavy, hella bars I can't even count LA county jail, ain't got my moms here to bail me out Rap game break your homies hearts if you leave 'em out I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust So many player-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us I say these bitches got it twisted they don't know who to f*** So many player-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us I say they ready, I don't think they know it Yeah, yeah Say they ready, I don't think they know it Yeah, yeah, yeah I said, I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust So many player-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us I say these bitches got it twisted they don't know who to f*** So many player-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us They say they ready, I don't think they know it Yeah, yeah Say they ready, I don't think they know it Yeah Straight to hell where these niggas goin' Yeah Straight to hell where these niggas goin' Yeah, yeah Straight to hell where these niggas goin' Yeah Straight to hell where these niggas goin' Fuck Say they ready, I don't think they know it
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