| Nigga this is Oakland
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| Where niggas raisin that murda rate
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| Bounce out with that choppa
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| Eat cha face up like a cheese cake
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| He fake and he fake
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| So I don’t fuck wit fake niggas
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| Bitch I got my money right
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| So holla if you got that weight nigga
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| I been pushin cocaine, white0, toothpaste
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| I just caught me a dope case
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| But still my money like so straight
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| Nigga yo money on fagget status
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| Nigga yo money like so gay
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| I just put 2 mil away
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| Dig it up on a rainy day
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| I be strapped in atlanta
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| Nigga I be strapped in LA
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| (boy) I don’t give a fuck where I go
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| Nigga I be strapped erryday
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| Bitch nigga, I stay strapped
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| Now run and tell them hoes that
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| 45 on my side hoe
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| Bustn all of my rivals
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| Bitch niggas wanna tango
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| I’m unchained like Django
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| Split yo head like a mango
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| Ol fagget ass nigga; |
| rainbow
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| Same bang, but I switched tha flow
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| Beam on it, plus tha scope
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| Hustle hard and you’ll never go broke
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| Nigga stay strapped; |
| you can still sell dope
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| I’m tryna take that Mac off ya hands and that’s fasho, though
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| Boy, I know it’s dirty lemme get it for tha low, though
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| Bad bitch in my 4door
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| Gang signs in my photos
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| Norcos and that purple dro
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| I’m hella high, but I’m clutchin, though
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| Got that ladder on me, nigga
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| Turn you into balogna, nigga
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| Fuck you and yo homies, nigga
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| Run and tell yo homies, nigga
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| Got that ladder on me, nigga
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| Turn you into balogna, nigga
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| Bitch nigga, I stay strapped
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| Now run and tell them hoes that
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| Real nigga; |
| I get gooda
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| Real nigga; |
| I keep shootas
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| Real nigga; |
| I don’t play them games
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| Real nigga; |
| you don’t know my name
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| Real nigga; |
| I move that caine
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| Real nigga; |
| I spit that flame
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| Real nigga; |
| point blank; |
| no aim
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| Real niggas gonna feel my pain
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| Real nigga; |
| blow out yo brains
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| Real niggas; |
| yea, we all the same
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| Bitch niggas, we don’t fuck wit lames
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| Bitch nigga, Ima do my thang
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| Bounce out and yank it plain-broad daylight
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| Show em what that Bay like
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| I’m on 2 pills; |
| I’m up all night
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| I got a big thang and it’s on sight
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| I see a hater I take flight
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| Bitch niggas go night-night
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| Bitch niggas go night-night
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| Bitch nigga, I stay strapped
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| Now run and tell them hoes that |