| I’m on one, all my niggas know I’m down to ride
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| I’m on one, all my niggas know I’m down to slide
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| I’m on one, all my niggas know I’m down to ride
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| I’m on one, all my niggas know I’m down to slide
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| Class clown, I was always known for showing out
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| Had to mow a hundred lawns just to cop a quarter pound
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| Feds banging on the door before they tore it down
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| A couple months in San Quentin, that’s the turn around
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| These niggas hatin', I’m a gangster, I just work around 'em
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| I know they plottin' on thievery, all this work around 'em
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| I know they kissin' my bottle with all the syrup around 'em
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| All I got is my cahonas and my word a thousand
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| We made it out the public housing, mama did that
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| Lil bro stepped twenty pieces, all the shit bad
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| I really live life how I’m rappin', this shit happen daily
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| My youngin institutionalized 'cause way crackers raised him
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| Incubator baby, born in the activators
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| And when it’s murder in the 90's it was brackin' brazy
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| Incubator baby, born in the activators
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| And when it’s murder in the 90's it was brackin' brazy
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| I’m on one, all my niggas know I’m down to ride
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| I’m on one, all my niggas know I’m down to slide
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| I’m on one, all my niggas know I’m down to ride
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| I’m on one, all my niggas know I’m down to slide
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| I used to fall asleep in church, shit was hella boring
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| My nigga died, same church where he fell, they mourned
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| Shit brazy, how they catch him, he was hella hard
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| In the bounty go and told, blend in every store
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| Bullet holes leave scars if you make it through
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| It’s hard to calculate the funerals I made it to
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| Hey I heard 'bout your gangster, I’m a gangster too
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| The type to park and bounce out when I be yankin' through
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| I was sellin' dummy sacks when you was playin' hoop
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| You tried to drop out with me, I told you stay in school
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| 'Cause that’s what real niggas do, I seen the future in him
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| Like that nigga seen his music in me, chow time
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| I had a broken spare, wakin' up to count time
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| They cracked the gates for me, make way for me about mines
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| Street gangs interfering with your child’s life
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| Don’t be surprised when them people give your child life
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| I’m on one, all my niggas know I’m down to ride
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| I’m on one, all my niggas know I’m down to slide
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| I’m on one, all my niggas know I’m down to ride
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| I’m on one, all my niggas know I’m down to slide |