| Tommyville my cousin, Four Season my cousin
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| Boulevard my cousins, Old Nat my cousin
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| Slauson Ave, Crenshaw
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| OG Bear, my big dog, yeah
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| Blue bandana tied 'round that dirty stick
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| My neighborhood gon' ride, know they with the shit
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| No don’t be surprised when we pop up with it
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| All jokes to the side, you know who really get it
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| '68 old school Cutlass, baby blue
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| Rock your mind, that’s what Dae Dae do, sheesh
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| Stack your paper, that’s what my daddy taught me
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| Fuck them haters, that’s what my mama taught me
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| These are real diamonds, they’re called VVS’s
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| Lil tombstone, RIP Kenny, yeah
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| gone, he was the way left (we love you King)
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| RIP Troupe, I hope you listening
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| This that two figure one thumb talk
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| This that insane, shout out insane
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| Crease 'em up (what we doin'?)
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| Throw that shit up (what we doin'?)
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| Who you with (who you with?)
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| Who your cousins?
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| Tommyville my cousin, Four Season my cousin
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| Boulevard my cousins, Old Nat my cousin
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| Slauson Ave, Crenshaw
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| OG Bear, my big dog, yeah
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| Blue bandana tied 'round that dirty stick
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| My neighborhood gon' ride, know they with the shit
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| No don’t be surprised when we pop up with it
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| All jokes to the side, you know who really get it
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| We the Slauson boys
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| Neighborhood, rollin' sixty
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| West coast crippin'
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| Still got a couple brothers that be drippin', I promise we flippin'
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| Hangout the roof
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| Lettin' out sixty shots for OG Troup
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| Pull up in the jump, gon' and hop out the coupe
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| And you gotta know it’s painted blue, yeah, yeah
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| I’m all off in Cali, I’m, I’m posted up with OG Youth
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| Chuckin' up two, fingers one thumb
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| For me and Lo goin' dumb
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| Blue for our TEC set, yeah, gotta know that’s where I’m from
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| I promise we rollin' like a pair of dice
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| Any nigga hatin', they ain’t gotta like it
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| Ho I’m like Saddam bitch
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| We droppin' them bombs bitch
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| We rich on the regular, blue hundreds and weapons
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| We ain’t on no bomb shit, nah
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| You see Tommyville my cousin, Glock block them my cousin
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| Blue hard in my Rollie, try to pop pop then we bustin'
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| Tommyville my cousin, Four Season my cousin
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| Boulevard my cousins, Old Nat my cousin
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| Slauson Ave, Crenshaw
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| OG Bear, my big dog, yeah
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| Blue bandana tied 'round that dirty stick
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| My neighborhood gon' ride, know they with the shit
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| No don’t be surprised when we pop up with it
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| All jokes to the side, you know who really get it
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| Glock block them my cousin
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| Kenny gang, them my cousin
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| Fuck around catch a couple rounds from that Glock forty, just clutching
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| Got a couple homies insane
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| Neighborhood Glock gang
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| Got wild man with that micro, that young nigga go crazy
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| Glock block them my cousin
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| Love life them my cousin
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| Boulevard them my cousin
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| J-33 my cousin
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| Trappin' late night, we was thuggin'
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| I was goin' hard for my cousin
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| Put a thirty round on that Glock
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| Go and spray a block for my cousin
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| Got some young niggas with it, yeah they really with it
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| Better keep 'em out your business 'fore we come and get it
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| If you don’t know about the gang, we fuck up the city
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| If you don’t know about the gang, we fuck up the city
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| Tommyville my cousin, Four Season my cousin
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| Boulevard my cousins, Old Nat my cousin
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| Slauson Ave, Crenshaw
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| OG Bear, my big dog, yeah
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| Blue bandana tied 'round that dirty stick
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| My neighborhood gon' ride, know they with the shit
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| No don’t be surprised when we pop up with it
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| All jokes to the side, you know who really get it |