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Going through a thang but I gotta snapback Going through a thang but I gotta snapback Going through a thang but I gotta snapback But I gotta snapback but I gotta snapback Going through a thang but I gotta snapback Give it all to God, it's the pistol, put the crack back Stayin' on my job dealin' with haters with a jab step Dealin' with this mob, police watchin', studio phone tapped You best believe that I could see you from a mile away Thought that my girl was down sleepin' with the enemy The streets are dangerous, I could be dead any day That's why I'm ridin' with my dawg smokin' plenty hay Going through a thang but I gotta snapback Give it all to God, it's the pistol, put the crack back Stayin' on my job dealin' with haters with a jab step Dealin' with this mob, police watchin', studio phone tapped You best believe that I could see you from a mile away Thought that my girl was down sleepin' with the enemy The streets are dangerous, I could be dead any day That's why I'm ridin' with my dawg smokin' plenty hay
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