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Going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God, it's the pistol, put the crack back
Stayin' on my job dealin' wit haters wit a jab step
Dealin' wit this mob, police watchin', studio phone tapped
Going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God, it's the pistol, put the crack back
Stayin' on my job dealin' wit haters wit a jab step
Dealin' wit this mob, police watchin', studio phone tapped
You best believe that I could see ya from a mile away
Thought that my girl was down sleepin' wit the enemy
The streets are dangerous I could be dead any day
That's why I'm ridin' wit my dawg smokin' plenty hay
This shit contagious, doin' dope and it's killin' me
Even though I know I hit the snow, is you feelin' me?
This shit contagious, doin' dope and it's killin' me

Even though I know I hit the snow, is you feelin' me?
Going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God, it's the pistol, put the crack back
Stayin' on my job dealin' wit haters wit a jab step
Dealin' wit this mob, police watchin', studio phone tapped
Going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God, it's the pistol, put the crack back
Stayin' on my job dealin' wit haters wit a jab step
Dealin' wit this mob, police watchin', studio phone tapped
Going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God, it's the pistol, put the crack back
Stayin' on my job dealin' wit haters wit a jab step
Dealin' wit this mob, police watchin', studio phone tapped

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