| This shit so really ridiculous
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| What’s crazy is this
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| I was in Adidas way before Yeezus
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| Euro two seaters and diamond out pieces
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| My women come in two like shoes
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| Yeah im laced with game
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| Here’s a champagne shower
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| Baby taste the rain
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| Baby taste the fame
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| Then taste the game
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| Make making this bread
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| Don’t erase the pain from all the shit I say
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| Growing up in the wild hood
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| Really from Compton i don’t say it cause it sound good
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| And I keep baddies fly with the fatties
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| Lurking at the show yea i cracked her at the rally
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| She stay downtown finna take her to the valley
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| She like nah fuck that baby hit it in the sac
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| Cause i’m a ghetto fly nigga and she like that
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| And she like that
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| I’m a ghetto fly nigga and she like that
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| And she like that
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| No matter how much mother fucking paper I make
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| Or how many muthafucking chains I got
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| Send a prayer to the lord for every rule I break
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| But im ghetto to the grave that i know I can’t stop
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| Whoooa x3
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| And she like that
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| Whoooa x3
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| LL from the West fresher than the rest
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| Women hear my voice and think sex, flex, yes
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| Baby you should fuck with me quick
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| Diamond lane on that street luxury shit
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| Drunk on the dance floor i don’t fuck with the vip no more
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| I’m lying yea i’m still over there
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| But I got a pair with and im freaking on em
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| Enemies still wondering if the heat is on em
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| I ain’t trippin bro, i ain’t trippin, i ain’t trippin
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| Maybe if i was broke like yall it be different
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| But it ain’t
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| Girl you living like a muthafucka
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| Giving with the dick should have a ribbon round this muthafucka
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| Lighting up the grams while im peeling out this muthafucka
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| Trap on 83rd made a killing out that muthafucka
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| Seven sixth we was drilling out that muthafucka
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| Quik switch it up i got a feeling bout this muthafucka
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| Cause i’m a ghetto fly nigga and she like that
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| And she like that
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| I’m a ghetto fly nigga and she like that
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| And she like that
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| No matter how much mother fucking paper I make
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| Or how many muthafucking chains I got
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| Send a prayer to the lord for every rule I break
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| But im ghetto to the grave that i know I can’t stop
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| I was in Adidas way before Yeezus
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| Mark!
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| D-D-D-Diamond Lane
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| Whaaaat |