| All the clips never fit the gun
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| I pull up, you know what’s goin' on
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| Let my dogs loose off the chains
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| Oh Lord, here we go again
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| Pull up all in all red like Larry the Lobster
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| Fuck up your posture with this inuyasha
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| Yeah, I just wanna make money and spend flame
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| You’re a Dragonballs and gold cooler than I came
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| Okay, Westside ma', fingers rest up, Jack
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| Wheels 'pposed to get billings, ride 'em both back to back
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| Man, it’s real complicated
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| Can’t believe that I made it
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| You know the big homie stretch, but me, I’m from the pavement
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| Owe that nigga my loyalty, rags to fuckin' royalty
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| Platinum records, I’ma buy him a house off of the royalties, woo
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| And fuck 'em all, get rich
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| You fuckin' up the plan, you a bitch
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| GGT
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| All the clips never fit the gun
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| I pull up, you know what’s goin' on
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| Let my dogs loose off the chains
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| Oh Lord, here we go again
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| Let my dogs loose off the chains
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| Oh Lord, here we go again |