| Ima stand my own ground a nigga play with me
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| Sentimental value never sell the the thang you gave to me
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| Who the king of Macramento? |
| they gon say it’s me
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| Ian tryna end up in the pin, that shit gay to me
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| Slap 6's on the delt, that’s a 83
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| This gang banging shit ain’t as glamorous as they make it seem
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| Tryna take it to the box, you tryna take a plea
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| My lawyer said that if we lose, he 'a waive the fee
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| Hoop court was overcrowded, had to play the street
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| Every time you needed a bond, ya moms came to me
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| Lil Alexander Mcqueen’s for the bunions
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| I’m cut from sum different, really bleedin the circumference
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| Kel used to tell me that a bundle bring abundance
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| We was doing 2 for 15 counter reluctant
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| Mama know I’m hustlin, can’t say nun bout it
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| I’m putting food in this refridge and I ain’t ate nun out it, yeah
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| Remember it wasn’t no hope in the hood
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| If yeen sellin dope, then you was broke in the hood
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| Name ringing bells, well known in the hood
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| Ask the cashier, at the stores in the hood
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| We had it rollin in the hood, Big Homie in the hood
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| Ranking up there, let me show you round the hood
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| Never out there, I live only in the hood
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| Throw the 40 and I’m good, I’m Big Homie from the hood
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| If you catch a sucka loafin, then you gotta cook him
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| It get chilly in the trench, I need a Mozzy hoodie
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| Lookin for consistency when I be coppin cookie
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| I’m in love with ya hustle baby, not ya pussy
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| How you run me out the hood and I’m the one who run it?
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| I’m the one that makes sure Anny 'nem don’t want for nothing
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| I’m the one that motivate em, baby ask the youngins
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| Told her re-up w the 20's, gotta stack the hunnids
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| Aye we just thuggin tryna rap, you a rapper thuggin
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| Went to sleep inside that abandoned building after hustlin
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| You switched sides at the slide, it was all for nothing
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| Why you cop a hellcat if you ain’t doggin nothing?
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| I ain’t tryna split the profit, either all or nothing
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| Finna take my girly face to terrorize em, all 'a suffer
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| We never cried bout a snitch’s death he had it bomin
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| I seen ten 50 times, before I saw a hunnid, yeah
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| Remember it wasn’t no hope in the hood
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| If yeen sellin dope, then you was broke in the hood
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| Name ringing bells, well known in the hood
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| Ask the cashier, at the stores in the hood
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| We had it rollin in the hood, Big Homie in the hood
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| Ranking up there, let me show you round the hood
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| Never out there, I live only in the hood
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| Throw the 40 and I’m good, I’m Big Homie from the hood |