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Despite what you heard or what you saw
When you look at me man you see hardcore
A real street hood nigga wish a nigga would nigga
I can give a damn what you think about it all

If you think I'm crazy, that's right
If you think I'm lazy, you're damn right
?Cause it don't really matter what you think about me
Nigga fuck you baby, that's right

996 got my hands on my first milla-lies
Sold 7 damn near and a quarter bill
Enemies close but my .45?s closer
You can be the starter but I'ma be the closer

Tell me what these haters say and tell me what these haters talk
I reside in mansions, they don't, it ain't my fault
Half of the shit I do, I do it just to make these suckers mad
And the rides they claimin' to get, already had

10 dollars tees but the G's fifteen hundred
Your lifetime dreams and I already done it
Plus I done it with your wife, she said I made her night
But I didn't hit her back ?cause her mouth wasn't right
Train your bitch nigga!

Despite what you heard or what you saw
When you look at me man you see hardcore
A real street hood nigga wish a nigga would nigga
I can give a damn what you think about it all

If you think I'm crazy, that's right
If you think I'm lazy, that's right
?Cause it don't really matter what you think about me
Nigga fuck you baby, that's right

Yessir, everybody in my click, we jank
Everybody in my click, goddamn
Everybody in my click, we ball
Cold teeth niggas coming straight from North Naw

Every day we hustlin? just like Rick Ross
Every day we?re strugglin? and every day snuff
These niggas can?t fuck with my hood, we dee
The last thing you see is the bottom of my feet

And I don?t give a damn my nig, I?m a fool, I?m a fool
Get to fuckin? round here, shoulda knew, shoulda knew
Hit a crack and you?re dead, what it do, what it do
And underneath the seat is the heat, I?ma shoot, I?ma shoot

Despite what you heard or what you saw
When you look at me man you see hardcore
A real street hood nigga wish a nigga would nigga
I can give a damn what you think about it all

If you think I'm crazy, that's right
If you think I'm lazy, you're damn right
?Cause it don't really matter what you think about me
Nigga fuck you baby, that's right

Fuck you baby, fuck you baby, fuck you baby, that?s right
Fuck you baby, fuck you baby, fuck you baby, that?s right
Fuck you baby, fuck you baby, fuck you baby, that?s right
Fuck you baby, fuck you baby, fuck you baby, that?s right
Despite what you heard or what you saw   When you look at me man you see hardcore   A real street hood nigga wish a nigga would nigga   I can give a damn what you think about it all      If you think I'm crazy, that's right   If you think I'm lazy, you're damn right   ?Cause it don't really matter what you think about me   Nigga fuck you baby, that's right      996 got my hands on my first milla-lies   Sold 7 damn near and a quarter bill   Enemies close but my .45?s closer   You can be the starter but I'ma be the closer      Tell me what these haters say and tell me what these haters talk   I reside in mansions, they don't, it ain't my fault   Half of the shit I do, I do it just to make these suckers mad   And the rides they claimin' to get, already had      10 dollars tees but the G's fifteen hundred   Your lifetime dreams and I already done it   Plus I done it with your wife, she said I made her night   But I didn't hit her back ?cause her mouth wasn't right   Train your bitch nigga!      Despite what you heard or what you saw   When you look at me man you see hardcore   A real street hood nigga wish a nigga would nigga   I can give a damn what you think about it all      If you think I'm crazy, that's right   If you think I'm lazy, that's right   ?Cause it don't really matter what you think about me   Nigga fuck you baby, that's right      Yessir, everybody in my click, we jank   Everybody in my click, goddamn   Everybody in my click, we ball   Cold teeth niggas coming straight from North Naw      Every day we hustlin? just like Rick Ross   Every day we?re strugglin? and every day snuff   These niggas can?t fuck with my hood, we dee   The last thing you see is the bottom of my feet      And I don?t give a damn my nig, I?m a fool, I?m a fool   Get to fuckin? round here, shoulda knew, shoulda knew   Hit a crack and you?re dead, what it do, what it do   And underneath the seat is the heat, I?ma shoot, I?ma shoot      Despite what you heard or what you saw   When you look at me man you see hardcore   A real street hood nigga wish a nigga would nigga   I can give a damn what you think about it all      If you think I'm crazy, that's right   If you think I'm lazy, you're damn right   ?Cause it don't really matter what you think about me   Nigga fuck you baby, that's right      Fuck you baby, fuck you baby, fuck you baby, that?s right   Fuck you baby, fuck you baby, fuck you baby, that?s right   Fuck you baby, fuck you baby, fuck you baby, that?s right   Fuck you baby, fuck you baby, fuck you baby, that?s right
 
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