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Blue lights, I ain't risking my freedom and if my niggas hunting | Better run when you see them 'cause you might die | You can ask the opposition, we…
Blue lights, I ain't risking my freedom and if my niggas hunting Better run when you see them 'cause you might die You can ask the opposition, we about knives I told the labels, keep your oner's, I'm abhim mine I'm riding through the city with my roof gone A baddie in the passy with her shades on I know some murderers that ain't seen guns I got a blicky in this ride, could you stay calm? Man, this is for the sharks, not the charts Got the blueprint, I can feel the milly in my palm Brought a billion-dollar plan to the table and said it's ours I'm making money, now gave a couple thousand to my marj And then I love you like myself And it keep troubling my health I used to lie and say I'm Gucci, then I put it on my belt When o.t.g was down and out They didn't give a nigga help When Macksy B was in the jail But he wasn't feeling like himself Money different, I can't talk about violence Fuck that, ain't been get backs since we knifed him Bad ho's probably from the rap, I don't mind it Street shit when we pop out niggas hiding Blue lights, I ain't risking my freedom And if my niggas hunting Better run when you see them 'cause you might die You can ask the opposition, we about knives I told the labels, keep your oner's, I'm about mine I'm riding through the city with my roof gone A baddie in the passy with her shades on I know some murderers that ain't seen guns I got a blicky in this ride, can you stay calm? You ain't never stayed calm and do the Ray Charles 'Cause in the interview room you ain't stayed down And that's my darg same nigga from the playground You catch him, put him in a box like he takeout Swear I had to chase the money cah I need it And I don't trust a lil nigga, gotta read him And if I'm putting you on blast, I got a reason 'Cause niggas get to changing quicker than the season They told me, leave the streets," but I'm still in it And next year I'll make a milly and I'm feeling it (One time for the trap niggas killing it) Provide them blickys and they sliding for the thrill of it Blue lights, I ain't risking my freedom And if my niggas hunting Better run when you see them 'cause you might die You can ask the opposition, we about knives I told the labels, keep your oner's, I'm about mine I'm riding through the city with my roof gone A baddie in the passy with her shades on I know some murderers that ain't seen guns I got a blicky in this ride, can you stay calm?
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