They Gon' Like This

I don't mean to get out of pocket but...

I told 'em they was gon' like this

She looked at me dead in my face and said

How do you know that? What if they don't like it

I says "bitch"

They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

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They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

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I'm turned on, turning off the light switch

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I'm fuckin' off, fuckin' on a white bitch

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Driving off high without a license

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They gon', they gon' like this

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Truey, Louis, and Gucci for them light flicks

At sixteen, I had my barber giving ice picks

I'm going crazy in the sky, I'm a flight risk

My pain is heavy, not as heavy as my right wrist

My city, Philly's in a crack cocaine crisis

I told 'em cut the bull, look at what Mike did

The cost of peace, damn that bitch is priceless

I'm texting you my thoughts, like damn did I type this?

This the type of shit I swear will make my sight twitch

On my crystal balls, like damn am I psychic

Looking in the mirror, you know you can't fight this

But

They gon', they gon' like this

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They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

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They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

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I'm turned on, turning off the light switch

(Uh)

I'm fuckin' off, fuckin' on a white bitch

(Uh)

Driving off high without a license

(Uh)

They gon', they gon' like this

(Uh)

Truey, Louis, and Gucci for them light flicks

At sixteen, I had my barber giving ice picks

I'm going crazy in the sky, I'm a flight risk

My pain is heavy, not as heavy as my right wrist

My city, Philly's in a crack cocaine crisis

I told 'em cut the bull, look at what Mike did

The cost of peace, damn that bitch is priceless

I'm texting you my thoughts, like damn did I type this?

This the type of shit I swear will make my sight twitch

On my crystal balls, like damn am I psychic

Looking in the mirror, you know you can't fight this

But

They gon', they gon' like this

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They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

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They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

They gon', they gon' like this

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