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Swerving through the traffic, that's left, right
Say you're gang, can you say that with your chest, right?
You was fucking with the opps before you met, right?
You gon' stab me in the back for the best price
Out on the streets, sometimes how it gets like it
And you gon' let the lifestyle excise you
They say, you get out what you give, right?
That's why it's hundred bottles and a rival
Swerving through the traffic, that's left, right
Still gotta dodge this, oh
All the times I've done the dirt on the next side
Got nicked 'cause you jailhouse and read Bible
I was told to say my prayers, it's so vital
Ask my old friends why they wanna turn rival
Young nigga, I'm just tryna live life
We need a hundred bottles and a rival
They ain't chasin' all this paper 'til I'm set, ay
Earned every inch of my respect, ay
Keep it real, nuffin' more, nuffin' less
I Know what it feel like to be betrayed by your friend
I can't trust, no, I can't love, no
They hear 'bout the cases I buss, they think I see uncle
Swerving through the traffic, that's left, right
Still gotta dodge this, oh
All the times I've done the dirt on the next side
Got nicked 'cause you jailhouse and read Bible
I was told to say my prayers, it's so vital
Ask my old friends why they wanna turn rival
Young nigga, I'm just tryna live life
We need a hundred bottles and a rival
Swerving through the traffic, that's left, right
Got nicked 'cause you jailhouse and read Bible
I was told to say my prayers, it's so vital
Ask my old friends why they wanna turn rival
Young nigga, I'm just tryna live life
We need a hundred bottles and up, Rivo