| By the crips, yup, right on 65th, yup, yup
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| At your neck, something like Gillette, yup
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| Tryna get a check, yup, I just want respect, yup
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| At 16, I took a crack at it, 17, I was a rap addict
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| 18, took a break from it, 19, I was back at it
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| 20, turned into a crack addict, I was spittin' dope
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| I was givin' hope to all my niggas in the back alley
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| Could’ve been a little bad nigga with a bandana
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| And a damn hammer and some bad Xannies and no damn daddy
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| Well damn, now that I think of it, got a bandana
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| And a damn hammer and the damn Xannies
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| Don’t be mad at me, damn, nigga, look where the rap has me
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| At the Grand Canyon with a damn baddy and the ass fatty like
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| Put my head spinnin' and my legs skinny 'cause the man was sittin' for so long
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| On the boulevard, I been so strong
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| And the next week, I’m a fuck around and drop all of these old songs
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| I done prolonged, I’m a pro, dawg
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| To these wack niggas, it’s so long, to these rap niggas, it’s so long
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| I gotta let these niggas know
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| Came up from the bottom, yeah I got it from the floor
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| Motherfuckers thing I’m up, but I gotta get some more
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| Every time I get a dollar, new penny hit the floor
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| I remember when I was at VanNess (at the park)
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| By the crips, yup, right on 65th, yup, yup
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| At your neck, something like Gillette, yup
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| Tryna get a check, yup, I just want respect, yup
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| «That's all a nigga need is a little bit of respect. |
| You know, nice little
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| check, nice little chain. |
| I know it ain’t everything and shit, but I gotta take
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| care of my fam and shit, so you know right now…»
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| Tryna run through this money so I gotta make it stretch
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| Need a lot of commas on the check, I gotta make it next
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| Gotta slide on all the targets that are droppin' on the net
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| I told your daughter keep her draws up, they ain’t gotta hit the deck
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| 'Cause I’m just tryna get the neck, I’m Blac Chyna with finesse
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| Don’t need to designer to impress, I’ll be flier spendin' less
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| I’m a child of 65th so my mind been on the cliff
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| Since the age of six, and by the grade of fifth, my brain was 86
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| Now I’m ancient, you can’t play the kid don’t even take the risk
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| I don’t even pay attention, how I’m supposed to pay the rent?
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| Don’t even save numbers, how the fuck I’m supposed to save a bitch? |
| (sorry)
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| Yeah that’s the way it is, so go ahead and hate and shit
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| Came up from the bottom, you can’t stop 'em, I’ma make it big
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| I gotta let these niggas know
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| Came up from the bottom, yeah I got it from the floor
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| Motherfuckers thing I’m up, but I gotta get some more
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| Every time I get a dollar, new penny hit the floor, yeah
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| I remember when I was at VanNess (at the park)
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| By the crips, yup, right on 65th, yup, yup
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| At your neck, something like Gillette, yup
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| Tryna get a check, yup, I just want respect, yup |