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Duece

Deuce, whose real name is Aron Erlichman, is an American musician and rapper. He gained recognition as one of the founding members of the band Hollywood Undead and later pursued a solo career. Deuce incorporates elements of rap, rock, and electronic music in his songs, often addressing personal experiences and emotions. He has released several albums and has a dedicated fanbase. more »

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These Niggas want me to fail
Never that
I promise u
Dont do that
Yeah
Im coming right off the rip wit this shit
They tryn count me out
Imma Dawg
Lets get it
Yeah Right off the rip
These niggas already kno I aint folding up
U niggas is sweet tryn act tough
Come through your hood
Erry bitch tryn open up
Then give them the work make it flip
Now they work for us
Can't tell me shit bout no money
I kno the buck
Been had my dollaz up
Yeah been in my bag since a kid
I ain't neva had look back since
I had these dreams I get rich and it's coming
It started at birthdays when I made a wish
Jus like I had 6 digits all in my bank
In a whole another country came off in the 6
It's time to double that wit this rap shit
And if it don't work back in the mix
Ow yea
Gorilla shit nigga banana the clip
It's up if it's beef betta bust off the rip
And the ar 15 wit the scope bet it hit
Don't make me wild out wit the cannon no nick
From off the porch niggas jump straight to men
I beat up her box working out like the gym
F*ck loving these hoes I love God and my ken
U kno some ain't loyal got watch out for them
Ow yea watch for them
Watch out for them
Just like that nigga Rico
In paid in full we both kno how that end
Forgive me father God
I kno that I sin
Kno that I sin
Kno that I sin
My time ain't up but I see u still blessing me
Amen Amen
Yeah
Growing up fast had to turn to a man
Cus the shit I done seen keep me ten toes
Whateva I did I had to do wat I do
And regardless the come up was bankroll
My time is coming it's near something holding me back
Still neva sell my soul
I wrote this song window seat in the sky
On a flight cross the border to Mexico
Rainy days I swear this world can be so cold
Late nights to the morning keep heat like Alonzo
Fuh fuh fuh fye now that niggas a lost soul
Skrtt off get gone swerving from pot holes
I got cheese u want beef put on ya head that's a taco
Always stayed down f*ck them fake niggas die slow
Only f*ck wit me if I had my pockets swole
Yea cameras all ova the building and I need the bread
Time to put on a show
This that cocaine flow straight thru veins
Now niggas begging for more
I put out right out the gate The statement and Duece world
Y'all moving to slow catch up
They was sleeping before now I see that they woke
These niggas a joke huh
I'm changing the game watch this pick and roll
Only a few men I kno that's worth the give and go
That mean if I dish off the rock then u better score
I'm just a legend tryn give niggas hope
Been stressing so much all I need is her throat
She a goat wit the neck tryn snatch out my soul
My hood bitch I tell her go she goin go
In the trap and it look like Iraq on da code
Uhhhh
Swear there could neva be another me
Had it all planned out they couldn't f*ck wit me
Kept it G how tf I loose errything
Till dis day niggas still got respect for me
But I'm back in position to regain it back
Imma double them zeros like 7 deep
Watch them zeros be 7 deep
That type of bag have ya bitch be my biggest freak
Niggas Pussy
Tell me wat u mad for
I real live was playing wit them figures
And all u broke niggas would rather be fame poor
They try lock me out from the front I ain't rockin
I snuck thru the back door
Long story short time to fast forward
Just kno imma come out on top errytime
It can't be no Ls when it's time for war

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