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slept on - fg famous lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
who was slept on, you heard me?
tell me who was doubtin’ n-gga
n-ggas ain’t thought you was gon’ be sh-t in life
like this, we run it

[chorus]
back then they used to count me out, i had to spread my wings
b-tch, i sacrificed my life sellin’ that white to make they -ss believe
fight after fight, up all night, servin’ on dog fiend
’cause money wasn’t right, couldn’t afford the price to pay for david’s g
and dude thought i was alright, i had to play for keeps
so i roll the dice, drop my nuts, and pay for half the dream
whoever thought that my sh-t’d hit a million streams?
i made ’em close they mouth, now i’m like, “yeah, b-tch, what the f-ck you mean?”

[verse]
ain’t it f-cked up how your own n-ggas turn they back?
but strong minds win every time, gon’ make ’em pay for that
i stayed up on my grind, wait on my time to drop them back to back
now labels hit my line, talkin’ ’bout flyin’ me out to get them racks, yeah
n-ggas know i been r-t-rded, i just now took it serious
really i feel like ain’t n0body f-ckin’ with me, period
it’s fourth quarter, crunch time, b-tch, i’m like paul pierce
might double clutch and bust shots, one shot’ll take your spirit
see lil’ one trippin’, should’ve knew that it was up with me
i keep some n-ggas with me with the sh-t, gon’ let it bust for me
they pray they catch him slippin’ ’cause they know i’m f-ckin’ up the streets
but no i won’t be rich, them chop’ bullets get him, now you rest in peace
brrat, brrat, bah, three shots’ll put him underneath
no question when it come to steppin’, play and you get touched from me
if you ain’t my brother then f-ck you, you can’t get nothin’ from me
when i was down bad, n-gga ain’t f-ck with me

[chorus]
back then they used to count me out, i had to spread my wings
b-tch, i sacrificed my life sellin’ that white to make they -ss believe
fight after fight, up all night, servin’ on dog fiend
’cause money wasn’t right, couldn’t afford the price to pay for david’s g
and dude thought i was alright, i had to play for keeps
so i roll the dice, drop my nuts, and pay for half the dream
whoever thought that my sh-t’d hit a million streams?
i made ’em close they mouth, now i’m like, “yeah, b-tch, what the f-ck you mean?”

[outro]
yeah, man, yeah, you know
f-ck a n-gga, that’s strictly how i’m feelin’
n-gga got me f-cked up
respect it or check it, p-ssy
had to get it by myself, i ain’t ask for help
hah, grah

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