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mack 10 - we can never be friends lyrics

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[baby]
(all gravy n-gg-, f-ck)
f-ck them n-gg-s cause they b-tch made anyway
can’t come in tha hood, i hope he got an a-k
he crossed tha line, n-gg- dropped a dime
then he ran to those white folks sayin’ i tried
i stunna one of a kind you m-th-f-cka
catch me in tha summer in a rag top hummer
n-gg- pack yo tools, n-gg- pay yo dues
been a g about this gangsta sh-t, it ain’t no rules
n-gg- cook yo food, hard ki’s we move
then yo get up on tha stand



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