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#8 I don't park in the rear, how the he'll I even get here, maybe in the system was a glitch Naw fuck u bitch, I bin out here tryin ta get rich, calm down fuck boy, I played my position u play decoy, to unstable you tell a tall tail esops fable, go head put all the cards on the table, I played the hand I was delt I couldn't fold,  I done walked a gangsta mile in traveled a hard road, but I've yet to sell my soul, sometimes u gotta go all in hat bent with a devilish grin, pawned my chain an mosberg, to se this feenz get served, mo money no prob that's what I deserve, I'm a diamond my bitch is a gem, we show up n every body run to the ATM, I remember riden in the chi they called me slim, tryin to protect my skin, n lay low somewhere shady, yep fuck u pay me, pay your dues, I ain't make the rules I just play by 'em, your partner prolly gon end up inthe getter n you could lay by 'em...
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