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healed by a nurse
For all I know, nigga, this could be my last verse
First part of my trilogy, these bitches belittle me

This is for the time when them

wait until I see what the money could do
Had dreams in foreigns, I'm too driven to lose
Future too bright, I can't see it with you
All your shit got

it catches me off guard
Sometimes it stops me in my tracks
I could be shaving  my face 
Or changing lanes
Look up for a second and see you looking back

be to successful but only if it's with me
I want you to close your eyes i'm the only person you should see

We both know deep down that i'm the best

up two backwoods I called that shit twins 
His and hers what you be smokin' not him
I am so booted I just popped a blimp 
Double my lobster I don't eat

all my twins could make it
Out the hood may you live on
Aye Struggle, you live on
Yeah Hustle, you live on
But I came from the jungle
I done seen momma

Y'all could not have this uh
Y'all could not have it yuh
Grew up wit my twin like ferb
Showed up now his face on the curb
Drunk in my coupe i swerve
Don't

to saying that you want me bad
Like damn, you know I love you, I don't mean to make you sad
The times we have together, I be wishing it could last
You like

too, were come through.
And you would think that we was twins
 
Hook 

Something like my best friend she don’t 
Hold nothing over my head  because her ex

Spent my last on codeine bitch I'm in love wit dat drop
Heard you beefin bout a bitch it's good bro we can swap
My city full of fuck niggas dat wanna

I'm icy cold, be sliding like i'm Frozone
I walk the beat on a leash, dangerous call it Cujo
I'm climbing up to lead, but you see that yeah you know
…
…

give in
I'm takin a friend
I take it and spin
Fuck it it is what it is
I'm hittin it quick
I be right back in a min, hadda go pull up on twin
Bussin them

at my wife, I thank god for you
I left them other broads alone, so I could walk with you!!!


Hook (1x)

a clean nose (Hood Baby)
When you real, it shows (Hood Baby)
No nothing we lettin' go (Hood Baby)
Be proud, you can stand ten toes (Hood Baby)
Make sure

Of a brown Motherfucker that's destined to win
Couldn't be bested if I had a twin
(Uh)
A soul lost in the wind
A monster created by men
Seeking revenge
Quick

Would you like to sing, in a foreign car, songs by one dimensional stars on a highway of hypocrisy paved right Through the native soil? 
You could

ain't judging
You fuck around and catch me with your cousin
You get crushed but I ain't into crushing
Can't be the one I got thots by the dozen
That's

I'm with you only high
Might just be a myth, couldn't, couldn't tell a lie
But if I'm ridin' by your place I'll bring the triple nine
Triple numbers

not the same bitch I come from mars
Nah my fault a young nigga from saturn
You could tell by the way I dress and the clothes on my patterns
Or by

a lot 

Shawty you clumsy tripping for nothing 
If I wanted her then she’d be in ya spot 
I got the vision you want the key to the car 
I want the key

eater
And I'm not a killer, but I'll dot you up like a cheetah, bitch
Hold up, hold up, got me fucked up little bitch
I be getting my fucking stacks up,

you'll be by the side of me
You my twin baby you my Siamese
Heaven sent body like some pottery
When I'm with you it be so official got me feeling like I

askin questions, I plead the fifth
I can't be talking to police, I can't be fucking with no pigs
Ayy, you know this shit for sure, Glock up on my hip
I'm

and get antsy, you might be a chimp
Yo life story wrote by Jeff Kinney, Yo ass a wimp
I sent last year's opps up with the New Year's Blimp
Making bad