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Fiend - If They Don't Know lyrics
You ain't never been to my city where niggas my age don't like coppers Who rifles there could divide ya or call choppers Where dopeheads look like you and me But usually the habit of some ? easy to get your three Trapped from free world money woman your missin You can smell it from can taste or poppys chicken The police snitch when they think its there ass Should've thought about that when you was flashin your badge All turfs are wars your blunts are our cause Young ghetto bitches only they want ghetto stars Bet your real ward if you fuckin hears people Sensitive dicks make the game so lethal Sequals ain't never heard ain't no sequals on the streets Oh yes my people it can happen in a week Peep my location or when the dope casin And hoes that don't like me work with the police station |
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