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Philthy Rich - In My Mind
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I ain't never stole shit but a bitch smile Played with a lot of money but never dropped a dime And these fake ass niggas ain't what they about 9 shots through the mazi, tryina take me out Brought myself to the hospital, fuck the daries Leaking out 3 holes but still didn't panic 120 on the freeway, never hit the brakes These broke niggas lookin at me like they hit the safe Hit my niggas on the horn like I know who did it Last time we caught this nigga he said he wasn't in it But that was my fault for riding without a hammer On 2 probations tryina duck the slammer Either ride with a nigga or get knocked down I'll get this nigga by the week and he'll be knocked down Yeah I'm playing with some tips and ready for the phone Having nightmares, can't sleep till he's gone The police said that the window saved my life Would have keep it 100, the lord spared my life I was sad 2 days before dre died Like 4 years ago, there ain't no letting go That's all I thought about, like fuck they done got me too Lil feel lil ant, fuck I got me too Little boys are fin to leave from this earth alone Talking to myself, like why the fuck I left my chrome It's either heaven or jail, I guess I'm going back They done fuck my true jeans, if a nigga mad Sittin on em like an egg until he ready to hatch I got some little niggas that do it for a couple stacks Too much respect, we took it by a lane nigga Shooting with your eyes closed, where you aim nigga Cause I'm a reptible well known in these streets If that's what you call a hit, keep your receipt.
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