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Yeah, yeah Self medicate for the pain Don't post me on your main When I was on the block, I never had nothin' to gain I know a couple niggas that will risk it for some change You wanna hit a lick? Hit me up and I'll get it arranged Really out here scheming Give my niggas a reason Turn your back on gang, then we countin' it as treason She look like an angel but she suck me like a demon And if you bring your friend, then we can probably have a Yeah And Mum I'm sorry, this is not a phase I'm doing anything that pays Serving like a tray Bro just got a phone, I told him pattern up a base Because when you're in Rome You probably don't know that phrase You do as the Romans NHS the slogan If you're where I'm from, then your home was probably broken Better unspoken, my actions sing for me Every time you speak it's like a symphony I'ma always split the pie, that's the G in me Four man inside this GLE If you get grabbed there ain't no freeing me I'ma do some time, the only time I check is GMT My brother's fighting cases Mummy thinks I made it I've been on the same strip Still I gotta take risks Pushing on my pedal bike Really out here selling white All my bitches hella fly Cute face said you like, yeah Still working on my family affairs There's a few in a group, I think I'll grab them in pairs She an' my posse, I remember, used to sit on the stairs, yeah Dreams of a millionaire If you knew what we did, we'd get a million years Thought he was solid, seen the statement that he written in fear He on go if I give him the clear You want smoke but let it ring in the air Before I fold I'd rather sit in the chair, yeah Chanelly, if you pretty, we can fuck in every city She don't love you, that's a pity It get rough, yeah it get gritty Get me tatted on your kitty if it's really mine And everyday I'm feeling guilty 'til they free the guy So much pain in this drink, I'm not the same little kid Had to stay off the grid until I really made a quid Calamari for the squid She wants Charlie for the sniff Party on the weekends, that's when she calls me for a whip Self medicate for the pain Don't post me on your main When I was on the block, I never had nothin' to gain I know a couple niggas that will risk it for some change You wanna hit a lick? Hit me up and I'll get it arranged Really out here scheming Give my niggas a reason Turn your back on gang, then we countin' it as treason She look like an angel but she suck me like a demon And if you bring your friend, then we can probably have a Yeah
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