| Uh, yeah
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| It’s that L.A. shit, Crenshaw and Slauson, 2003
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| Young niggas getting money for real this time
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| Ay
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| Look, summertime in that Cutlass
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| All these young hoes is fuckin'
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| All these young niggas is hustlin'
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| Pull up thick to that function
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| Pull out guns and start bussin'
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| 'Cause niggas not with no fussin'
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| Roll up kush and shoot hunneds
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| And take your bitch like its nothin'
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| We was living fast, we was rushin'
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| Niggas burnt and crashed on that dumb shit
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| And it was fuckin' sad 'cause we was puppets
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| Had to learn so fast to switch hustles
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| And my bag, that’s $ 1200
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| And my fucking pad is illustrious
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| And I’d still kill one of you niggas
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| 'Cause I’m not really for the fuck shit
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| And we was raised around hustlers
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| Rolex chains and K’s bussin'
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| Super Sports and boxed Cutlass
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| And pull off fast and burn rubber
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| Pull out cash like it’s nothin'
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| 'Cause all these young niggas is hustlin'
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| All these young hoes his fuckin'
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| Summertime in that Cutlass
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| Summertime in that Cutlass
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| Summertime in that Cutlass
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| Summertime in that Cutlass
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| Roll up flight then get blunted
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| Thousand grams in that cupboard
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| If the police raid then we flush it
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| Murder case wit' no suspects
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| And all these niggas done got bust at
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| All these niggas they went and bust back
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| Make it hard to tell which one of us done what
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| As some young niggas we ain’t want much
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| But if we was gon' have it, it was on us
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| Handouts, it was no such
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| Ten toes in some old Chucks
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| Beat loud but I’m low-cut
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| European clip grille when I roll up
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| Oh, fat Roley all gold, huh?
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| Let me squeeze ten shots, that’d be yo' luck
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| Look, talk money or I’m deaf
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| See niggas going broke, that ain’t nothin' to respect
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| And I ain’t tryna feel it so I do it to the death
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| 1985 Cut dawg in the set
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| When I was fuckin' Courtney and Lauren, they was neighbors
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| And Car-Car told both of 'em, she was hatin'
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| But I ain’t give a fuck, I been a young player
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| Push foreign shit now but remember them days when I used to spend a
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| Summertime in that Cutlass
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| Summertime in that Cutlass |