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I got some habits most of 'em bad
Im trying to stop but they keep [bad word]  back
Smokin' on that kush sippin' on that 'gnac
Lives a [bad word] thats how you get her of ya back/

[Bun B]
Say I'm straight up out the streets
the hood know my name, they know my reputation
Im deep up in the game, now I dont roll with lames
I only rock with don's, to get that paper up and they hustle on
It deeper then the song, its realer then the hook
I really was a thug, I really was a crook
I seen the dope sell, I seen the crack cook
Herion shot up, and then I seen they lives took
I watched the judge throw the book and give my homie thirty
But I'm still on the block, still ridin' dirty
Guess I cant be nothin 'else but who i am, 
Yeah my heads real bad but i don't give a [bad word] 

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[French Montana]
Convict whats happinin' young [bad word] trapin it
Bumbin that GK before i was rappin it
now [bad word] own [bad word]  con be the captin it
100 rounds sound like reggaton when im clappin it
homie we in them streets like them yellow signs
Montana money longer then them yellow lines [bad word] with the [bad word]  cuz [bad word] everything a go
Crib so clean you can eat off tha floor ,
Dont talk money mean, dont talk back approach me funny
Hear that thang go clap, doing the same [bad word] that got my partner 75
Dont ask me why im drinkin n' get high/

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