days gone

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[Verse] Yeah, yeah Fresh with that diesel, when I hop out the coupe Play with my brother, you know I'ma shoot Play with my brother, you know I'ma shoot Yeah, I put my family over everything It's us against the world, boy Yeah, niggas be thinkin' that they is the teller But they ain't making no noise at all Have you wondered what this life cost? I can show you niggas how to ball Play with my brother, we sendin' them shots Headshot, for your brother, get knocked off Bullets gon' knock your lil' block off Double card nigga, like [?] I ride through the city, the top off I'ma stay down, 'til this shit pop off I made mysеlf the boss, lil' bitch, I'm Don Dada Got some racks, I'll pour some morе, lil' bitch, I'm not stoppin' None of you niggas were there when I had to go through my problems Gotta watch them niggas you call your brothers, learnt that from my father I'm a real deal [?], but my grand papi was a farmer (Yeah) Rest in peace, my grand daddy, I wish I could call him I remember back then, and [?], we was thuggin', tryna get us some dollars Took a trip back home, I seen some lover hoes, with some babies, no fathers Who the fuck is suppose to give 'em that knowledge? How the fuck are you going broke with no offers? [?] 30, that's a real opp' stopper Nigga wanna play? Nigga we could pop 'em (Buh) These niggas not your friends, boy Who gon' be there in the end, boy? Who wanna be there in the end, boy? Who wanna be there in the end, for you?

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