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If I see you in the flesh, I hope you know Your friends aren't around gotta hold your own Lay you down turn you to stone Lying in the gutter this is your new home If you knew me you would hate me when you meet me you gon' say I thought that it be cool Everybody trappin' now, everybody rappin' so you doin' it but I'm doin' Riding in to pick up dopein, when they get close so hold me Fucking up, I'm smoking, no scope but you know I'm loaded Oh, see that boy get close, uh, see that boy get roast Should of never tried to play me, just young scumbag from the dirt roads No nothing can change me
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Elmo O Connor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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