| Daddy wasn’t around, momma needed help
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| I was in the streets, I was on my grind, I was by myself
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| I hit these bitches down to hit the kitchen
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| With ammunition, we gon' grant some wishes
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| Stripping bitches, show the city love
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| We just tryna show the city love
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| Cause daddy wasn’t around, momma needed help
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| I was in the streets, I was on my grind, I was by myself
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| I hit these bitches down to hit the kitchen
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| With ammunition, we gon' grant some wishes
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| Stripping bitches, show the city love
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| We just tryna show the city love
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| Yo, everybody showing Dizzy hippy love
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| Pretty bitches always wanna hit the bud
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| Baby girl, live it up, switch it up
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| Don’t be okay with the minimum
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| On the whip and on the house
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| No Jazzy Jeffs, we Uncle Phils and throw 'em out
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| You can tell 'em I been with the shit boy
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| Been getting money, all these other niggas watered down
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| It’s all about the fucking drown
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| Smoking that Dizzy OG til I float around
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| I ain’t know the game but I know it now
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| Home town hero, let me show you how
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| Look I never do the city like Ne-Yo (Not at all)
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| Finna set it off like Cleo
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| Too talented to be afraid of needles
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| Smoking weed, I’m hoping they make it legal, cause
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| Daddy wasn’t around, momma needed help
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| I was in the streets, I was on my grind, I was by myself
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| I hit these bitches down to hit the kitchen
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| With ammunition, we gon' grant some wishes
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| Stripping bitches, show the city love
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| We just tryna show the city love
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| Cause daddy wasn’t around, momma needed help
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| I was in the streets, I was on my grind, I was by myself
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| I hit these bitches down to hit the kitchen
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| With ammunition, we gon' grant some wishes
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| Stripping bitches, show the city love
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| We just tryna show the city love
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| Now these bitches wanna ride the wave
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| You can flip it and make it a lot of ways
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| Plotting and scheming is all we do
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| Lighting that Dizzy OG like it’s a holiday
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| While the enemies bang, we was on before dispensaries came
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| Stick to the plan
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| You want it, I got it and got a lot, run it now
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| Now I gotta go and get it again
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| Stacking that dough, Cali calling so I’m back and I’m forth
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| Gas in the tank and I’m back on the road
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| Packing, don’t forget to pack the pre-rolled
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| You reap what you sow
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| We paved the way, we came to shut it down
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| Vegas baby, yeah they love the sound
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| I run this shit, it ain’t too much to clown
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| Legendary stoner need a hundred thou, cause
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| Daddy wasn’t around, momma needed help
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| I was in the streets, I was on my grind, I was by myself
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| I hit these bitches down to hit the kitchen
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| With ammunition, we gon' grant some wishes
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| Stripping bitches, show the city love
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| We just tryna show the city love
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| Cause daddy wasn’t around, momma needed help
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| I was in the streets, I was on my grind, I was by myself
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| I hit these bitches down to hit the kitchen
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| With ammunition, we gon' grant some wishes
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| Stripping bitches, show the city love
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| We just tryna show the city love |