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my scope so what's the use of tryin to bail?. I'm ready to catch a case but not for yayo, for a murder, mayne. 187 ways to rip ya spine out anytime you wanna test. Say you never heard of pain? Wait
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mayne. Hold up, this win is on us. It's a celebration, bitch, every time I show up. Get in the way, get swole up. That's no luck for anyone tryna outshine us. Plenty of haters, and (?) heard steppin
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. but my only focus is staying on some bogus ***. argue with my older bitch acting like I owe her ***. I heard the people saying raps are getting trap mayne. bought the chain that always give me back pain
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Mayne I'm fly as a plane, me and Lil Wayne. Spitting game, get your girl weezy like his name. We don't have to say a thing 'cause the chain can explain. First they look at the piece then they look at
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everything right. 'Cause there's a huge void. A huge void in my life make it right, my life Chamillitary Mayne
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The sound of revenge, tell 'em what it is Mayne. Welcome to the New World Order. Atlanta, Georgia Houston, Texas. The south is officially takin' over, he already know Just look over your shoulder
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probably what you die like. I neva eva loved a sucka them ain't really my type. Rat snakes yea Mayne the game is full of wild-life Don't wanna do no time right? You wanna live that high life. Like go
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spade. A spade and get payed. G showed. The way. So i give love to em. (the game). I put gold daytonas on that cherry 64. White walls so clean looks like im ridin on bolbs. Hit one switch mayne. That ass
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, got em stopping like a red light (ay, yeeeeeeah). Wake me up, this a sick dream (what). Got the Alpine with the flat screen (that's right). These niggaz ain't aware mayne (ware mayne). 12's in the
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off the chain. I hit that thang so hard she called 411. Pain, damnit mayne!. Let's go to Jamaica for Sean Paul. Then take it to Talle' for T-Pain. Mami move that ass like chitty chitty bang bang
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clothes. Private jets, takin trips, ballin mayne, spinnin chips. Give that girl a gold medal the way she out there turnin flips Bend it over, thats whats up. Now shake it nasty, thats whats up. Girl
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mayne, oh what a feelin Bitch, I got money, I got clothes. I got whips, hold up, I got hoes. I got money, I got clothes. I got whips, hold up, I got hoes Bitch, I got money, I got clothes. I got whips
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bitches. I make songs for the queens who lost sight in the hood. Mayne i made some bullshit but it's good. And if ya see me then you see this * across my chest. I pray to God, let my spirit do the
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ahead it's only right for you to hate on me mayne. When I'm pushin 90 by myself up in the H. O. V. Lane. They tryin to figure how many mo' women that I can take on my plane. Bein one of the few
