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that you talk white But you never act black Tell me the last time that you saw my hair slicked back My people do so much I gotta give back And all
money than time My friends say they worry 'bout me, I just tell 'em, "I'm fine" I took a look in the mirror, and now I wish I was blind Is she the love
that real checker (yeah) Yeah it's two times, get a bag boys The mob nigga cinder block, Concreatures (Bo what’s the situation?) You know how we coming
They want an encore, time to repeat Check the stats a triple double 3 times in a row a 3peat And he tried to guard me it was him or me Euro stepped
hoe! Brought another girl Team player Say Badmon on 3! Real expensive Hoe Time alone might Cost you a fee Hood baby don't go on dates She fuck then
be calling, Time keep falling, I'm trying to be more than I am, But I don't even think they know it, Go talk about your stats, Tell me what you see,
one comes with that hammer let them all know that I'm coming with a fast tracker Talk on the net but they ain't talk in the flesh Ain't a memory when
DEJU - DOMINATE 1st Verse Part : I’m like the late draft, 199, Tom Brady, 7 times, take you to the championship man I'm a winner, straight
a 3 time champ Now I'm about to get a couple plaques Born celeb what you know bout that Check the stats on me All these fuckin racks on me Flows
I'ma ask you one more time Ayo, who that on the beat? SOA, Siya on the beat Run it back It little but it clap Face down arch your back Goin' give him
Ima real street nigha, you can check da facts Really shooting shit and you can check the stats I don’t want it on less it cost a couple racks I ain’t
Ayo let's go 123 this the bracelet flow Getting real sick of charging this shit when I gotta go Hold up gotta wait can't leave till 4 and 456 God
believe, she just wants the real thing He's on the computer day and night Clicking stat tracker on the Yahoo site He talks about WHIP but she's not
the stats And fuck all the numbers Like , best believe man's spinning 'em (Real talk) And you know my first name ain't Jude I ain't Bellingham Why do they
These niggas ain't in my class Niggas ain't got no stats Niggas ain't got no bands These niggas ain't in my class Niggas ain't got no stats Niggas
the city guy While I'm on the road, doin' shows, takin' this ride I just got to wear my ankle tracker, commit suicide This the second time I'm goin' back
burning oh Baby there’s something bout you that’s got me sensitive And meeting her father surealy real No time for them hoes for me, me and you how it
the same beat Man haaa I'm bout to slide on this one too though Freestyle, slide on this song real quick There ain't no country livin' too though I bound
Skin white but my tats all black New whip and it go real fast New bitch but it hurt real bad Never saw that ring Never got that back Three times she
Gettin Back to the racks that's a fact Check my stats Always lead from the front Not the back of the pack I do it for the love, it's my calling Told
Yo chale, niggas dey come spit Trust me hommie, niggas mud (Mad) Buh dem no dey floor Yende aguro? Waha, let do real quick No time bruh Yh mana dun
time for an ice cold beer Thank the good lord for the great outdoors And Johnny Morris for the fishin' poles Yeah, that's the real truck, duck, buck
Signed tu kwa trenches Signed tu kwa streets On a daily niko biz nikisaka izi mabenjys Creamy siezi miss check my stats on the A list Bro I'm on that
All I see is racks it's all that's on my mind All I see is stats it's all that's on my mind To reach this high, you gotta wait some time She staring
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