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Dugg, I got your letter
And I'ma tell you something, right phone number, wrong message
You can't quit the game now, you don't rap about this shit inside of your lyrics
But see, they don't know about what you been through
They don't know the fifteen year old Dugg
They don't know they sixteen year old Dugg
They don't know how you walked that walk, ten toes down
They don't understand that probation really is a trap
They don't understand all of that, they only get one side of the story
I was there, I saw it in living color, you are a lion
And understand this, a lion, well he's not the fastest in the jungle
He's not the tallest in the jungle, he's not the heaviest in the jungle
He's not even the smartest in the jungle, but his attitude, makes him a king
Dugg, forever us, never them
The game ain't over, it's time to win, let's go

Trigger, I don't wanna live this way constantly
Fade to be a fool who left, oh my god, so hard
And my heart keeps beating like, trigger bang, bang, trigger
Trigger bang, bang

And I'm still down to blitz, what's crackin' to all the Crips
What's bool to all the bloods, youngin' know he a thug
Youngin' still f*ck wit' mud, eight of Wock' in the jug
Nigga, this what it is, f*ck what they said it was
I be with lil' lil' cuz and them bendin', spendin', like what's the ticket?
I told you, "They want beef," these niggas bitches
I told you, "It was me who got the trenches"
Got Rollies, stainless Phillipes, and we got switches
You know me, who want some beans? Nigga, let's get it
I'm done hangin' with niggas, f*ckin' with niggas
I'm done playin' with cuz, like it ain't that
I'll still get on they ass, but free him for that bag
They thought it was on the wood, like cheddar was sold with Dugg
I knew when he was lil' and now they know me as the biggest
Residue on the dishes, payin' for all the spendin'
I'm on you baby, you cool, I don't f*ck with yo' nigga (nigga)
I don't like that he snitchin', I don't like that he livin'
Come get this money and kill him, f*ck you niggas, get with us
Soon as I learned to write, the judge gave me a sentence
Knew when I got indicted the city thought I was finished
The city thought they was them, name on wit' an M (name one, nigga)
Or a nigga who made ten (ten million)
Yeah, it's, "F*ck you niggas" again

(Trigger bang, bang, trigger
Bang, bang, bang)
Bitch we kill shit for fun, cars, murder and guns
(Bang, bang, bang)
Ayy, killers, killers
I be with the killers
Put fifty on his pillow, nigga, of course I know who did it
Bang (bang), bang (bang)
Come f*ck with the gang
Oh y'all be out here spinnin'?
We be all the same
Killers, killers
I be with the killers
With the killers, killers
I be with the killers
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English

Dugg, I got your letter
And I'ma tell you something, right phone number, wrong message
You can't quit the game now, you don't rap about this shit inside of your lyrics
But see, they don't know about what you been through
They don't know the fifteen year old Dugg
They don't know they sixteen year old Dugg
They don't know how you walked that walk, ten toes down
They don't understand that probation really is a trap
They don't understand all of that, they only get one side of the story
I was there, I saw it in living color, you are a lion
And understand this, a lion, well he's not the fastest in the jungle
He's not the tallest in the jungle, he's not the heaviest in the jungle
He's not even the smartest in the jungle, but his attitude, makes him a king
Dugg, forever us, never them
The game ain't over, it's time to win, let's go

Trigger, I don't wanna live this way constantly
Fade to be a fool who left, oh my god, so hard
And my heart keeps beating like, trigger bang, bang, trigger
Trigger bang, bang

And I'm still down to blitz, what's crackin' to all the Crips
What's bool to all the bloods, youngin' know he a thug
Youngin' still f*ck wit' mud, eight of Wock' in the jug
Nigga, this what it is, f*ck what they said it was
I be with lil' lil' cuz and them bendin', spendin', like what's the ticket?
I told you, "They want beef," these niggas bitches
I told you, "It was me who got the trenches"
Got Rollies, stainless Phillipes, and we got switches
You know me, who want some beans? Nigga, let's get it
I'm done hangin' with niggas, f*ckin' with niggas
I'm done playin' with cuz, like it ain't that
I'll still get on they ass, but free him for that bag
They thought it was on the wood, like cheddar was sold with Dugg
I knew when he was lil' and now they know me as the biggest
Residue on the dishes, payin' for all the spendin'
I'm on you baby, you cool, I don't f*ck with yo' nigga (nigga)
I don't like that he snitchin', I don't like that he livin'
Come get this money and kill him, f*ck you niggas, get with us
Soon as I learned to write, the judge gave me a sentence
Knew when I got indicted the city thought I was finished
The city thought they was them, name on wit' an M (name one, nigga)
Or a nigga who made ten (ten million)
Yeah, it's, "F*ck you niggas" again

(Trigger bang, bang, trigger
Bang, bang, bang)
Bitch we kill shit for fun, cars, murder and guns
(Bang, bang, bang)
Ayy, killers, killers
I be with the killers
Put fifty on his pillow, nigga, of course I know who did it
Bang (bang), bang (bang)
Come f*ck with the gang
Oh y'all be out here spinnin'?
We be all the same
Killers, killers
I be with the killers
With the killers, killers
I be with the killers
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Writer: Clement Sackey, Dion Hayes, Jeuan Kiel Tabarrejo, Khaya Gilika
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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