| I need that
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| That pussy I need that
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| That good weed
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| I need that
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| Nigga I need that, I need that
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| Yo' feed back don’t need that
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| You bitches
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| You ain’t shit, I swear you think you poppin'
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| Cause you instagram famous
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| This ain’t the fuckin' same kid
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| You was fucking with me
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| I sat back didn’t say shit
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| Now I done lost my patience, ugh
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| Well if you ask me how I’m livin' I’m just livin' life
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| From South Central to the waters where these kids reside
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| I’m a South Central LA nigga just a different type
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| Went to MiraCosta so the homies think I’m getting white
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| Hit the beach at day
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| Then I’m back at 65th at night
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| Bitch I ain’t complaining I just really have to shed some light
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| Still leave the crib and make sure I don’t forget the knife
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| The Knife got me feeling like I’m superman
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| But praying I don’t run into a crip tonight
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| That orange nike sign looking red in a different light
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| Niggas rather kill than fight
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| Familiar faces drown me but that attitude swi-switch at times
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| Ha, 'lotta pain 'lotta funerals here
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| I’m still standing like I just lost in musical chairs
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| Praying that my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup
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| Fill to the brim, brim, brim, brim, brim, brim
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| I need that
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| I need that
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| That pussy I need that
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| That real shit, they need that
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| I got you, you need that
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| I need that
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| Yo' feed back, don’t need that
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| Liquor I need that
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| That good weed I need that
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| Yo' feed back don’t need that
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| I need that
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| That pussy I need that
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| That real shit, they need that
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| I got you, you need that
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| I need that
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| Yo' feed back, don’t need that
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| Liquor I need that
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| That good weed I need that
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| Yo' feed back don’t need that
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| My team stacked your feedback, don’t need that
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| My crew rollin' and see hoes at each show
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| Scream I love, don’t know them
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| All facts, you tall tales, you got shells, you don’t load 'em
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| Claim parts that bang hard they don’t know you
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| I just had hopes and bars, now its Nova Scotia corporate cards
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| Friendly hoes and open bars
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| Make a wish girl, hold a star
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| The joke is off, play the game and know your cards
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| I hope that you came to show 'em off
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| Don’t be ashamed to show 'em off
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| Let’s play the game below the bra
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| Bitch, don’t be ashamed to show 'em off
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| But hold your heart, I’ma do it 'til we runnin' the game
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| Top floor in the Bay and fuck it
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| When I overdone it I never done it in vain
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| Do it for my niggas ‘cause we one and the same
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| We just rented a house for a week, I need that shit forever and ever
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| If I got it, I wonder, whatever would happen to me
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| Cause I just keep meetin' new people
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| That I can’t remember and wonder «How did we happen to meet?»
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| I used to think niggas like that was assholes
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| And now I’m like «How did that happen to me?»
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| Strapped to the seat, I’m killin' the crash course
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| Eyes on the road, eyes on the road but never the dashboard
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| If I want to know, If I want to know your opinion I’d ask for it nigga
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| My team stacked, your feedback, don’t need that
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| My crew rode, and see hoes at each show
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| Scream I love you don’t know them
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| All facts, you tall tales, you got shells, you don’t load 'em
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| Claim parts that bang hard they don’t know you
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| I need that
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| That pussy I need that
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| That real shit, they need that
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| I got you, you need that
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| I need that
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| Yo' feed back, don’t need that
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| Liquor I need that
|
| That good weed I need that
|
| Yo' feed back don’t need that
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| I need that
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| That pussy I need that
|
| That real shit, they need that
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| I got you, you need that
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| I need that
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| Yo' feed back, don’t need that
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| Liquor I need that
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| That good weed I need that
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| Yo' feed back don’t need that |