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Copped Anothеr Rollie But It Ain’t A Plain Jane Niggas Call The Policе But Be Screamin’, “Gang, Gang” Boy, Stop Actin’ Like You Know Me When You Know You Can’t Hang That’s My Brother, Not My Homie Nah, That Ain’t The Same Thing And For Buster, I’m Gon Ride ’Cause We Feel The Same Pain Like No Other, Do Or Die Even When The Days Rain From The Gutter, That’s No Lie We On The Same Page From The Bottom, Now We Ballin’ Like The Wayne Way I’ve Been Through Too Much Just To Live Like This.. Double Up My Cup You Can’t Sip Like This.. I Fill My Pockets ’Til They Stuffed So They Fit Like This.. Now She Know I’m Up ’Cause I Drip Like This.. Reff : I’ve Been Through Too Much Just To Live Like This.. I’ve Been Through Too Much Just To Live Like This.. I Fill My Pockets ’Til They Stuffed So They Fit Like This.. I’ve Been Through Too Much Just To Live Like This.. Phone Ring, I Decline It, I Don’t Know Why They Whinin' I Ain’t Ask, I’m Just Chiming Real Niggas Move In Silence Amiri Jeans And Balenciagas Always Believed In Our Dreams Now We Got Them Dollars If You Ain’t Pleased, Baby, Please Tell Me What’s The Problem Yeah, I’m A Fiend For The Cream Like A Baskin-Robbin Now, Just Don’t Leave Me In The Street ’Cause I Go Back To Robbin’ This For The Team, Ain’t Have A Thing And Now We Got It Poppin’ I’ve Been Through Too Much Just To Live Like This.. Double Up My Cup You Can’t Sip Like This.. I Fill My Pockets ’Til They Stuffed So They Fit Like This.. Now She Know I’m Up ’Cause I Drip Like This.. Now I Won’t Give A Fuck Let It Rip Like This.. Hop Up In My Truck And I Whip Like This.. And Now They Know I’m Up ’Cause My Wrist Like This.. No, I Can’t Get Enough ’Cause I’m Sick Like This, Yeah Reff : I’ve Been Through Too Much Just To Live Like This.. I’ve Been Through Too Much Just To Live Like This.. 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