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Rivals (Remix)
(Andyr) Know what I'm sayin'? They say the
good die young I'm still here What that mean? Left her in the
past, let bygones be bygones Where I'm from, we don't buy diamonds, we go buy guns Death to all to my rivals I
changed my life, I'm Muslim, I
am a
disciple I
ride with kufis, they be toting on a
rifle When I'm off the
Wockhardt, I
don't know where my mind go Time been slow, I
had to ice out the
dial The
racks don't fit, I
had to cop Amiri cargos, Amiri cargos Came a
long way from dumping checks in Wells Fargo If it don't clear by today, then tomorrow We ain't have cars to slide on opps, we clapped the
Tahoe You really went and broke my heart, I
hope you die, ho I
should go and fuck your best friend to get even I
be switching out foreigns just like the
seasons I
be switching out Monclers, I'm anemic I
be balling like Jordan, but my rings VV Left her in the
past, let bygones be bygones Where I'm from, we don't buy diamonds, we go buy guns Death to all to my rivals I
changed my life, I'm Muslim, I
am a
disciple I
ride with kufis, they be toting on a
rifle When I'm off the
Wockhardt, I
don't know where my mind go Time been slow, I
had to ice out the
dial The
racks don't fit, I
had to cop Amiri cargos Yeah, the
racks don't fit, I
had to cop Amiri cargos Two-seater but the
blick in the
passenger where my heart goes 'Cause it don't take shit for me to go on demon time 'Cause we gon' stretch him, gon' bless him, see if really he divine I
done been shot at too many times, so when I
ride, we put the
heat in the
back Skinny jeans, white G-Fazos, got the
heat on his lap Let the
drummer fly, and the
opps gon' see more shells than Taco Tuesday They know I'm 2x, I'll turn this shit to doomsday Five rooms in the
crib, ain't got no roommates If I
ain't live the
life I
live, I
wouldn't have dead homies, now it's too late That lil' nigga coughing, we ain't have no sugar for the
Kool-Aid I'm rich, sorry that you played, put noodles over souffle No Fettucine, he in the
mix, so he an imposter Jamaican, I
don't know Patois, but I
got love for my rastas You still been seeing the
doctor, I'm tryna kill all the
oppers Fuck bygones, I'm tryna buy guns Left her in the
past, let bygones be bygones Where I'm from, we don't buy diamonds, we go buy guns Death to all to my rivals I
changed my life, I'm Muslim, I
am a
disciple I
ride with kufis, they be toting on a
rifle When I'm off the
Wockhardt, I
don't know where my mind go Time been slow, I
had to ice out the
dial The
racks don't fit, I
had to cop Amiri cargos, Amiri cargos Say the
good die young, uh Die young Die young, oh-oh (The racks don't fit, I
had to cop Amiri cargos) He was so young (Two-seater but the
blick in the
passenger where my heart goes) Island, island ('Cause we gon' stretch him, gon' bless him, see if really he divine) Oh
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