| Yeah, uh
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| Youngin' at the Golden Gates
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| I hope we see a better day
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| It could be this way
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| And it you shoot for the stars
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| Then your life can probably be this way
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| Ain’t nobody unstoppable
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| I’m just here to show my niggas that it’s possible
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| Now the trees looking evergreen
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| And the hoes is tropical
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| I knock em down like a domino
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| I hit it once then I gotta go
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| I’m on my grind like it’s '94
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| So I can match my clique up with diamond Rol’s
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| Pull up on your bitch in designer clothes
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| Young niggas running the game with higher goals
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| Came from the bottom so she know I’m grinding
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| So she come around to blow
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| When you getting cash they be really gone
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| Still hang up on those blocks where my brother stay
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| The block get hot in the summer, man
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| Where all the drama in my hood in the month of May
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| Man, I wouldn’t have it no other way
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| (Please don’t go)
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| Yeah, they always say man, third times a charm. |
| Keystone 3. We just riding
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| around 64 old school Cadillacs. |
| Sunset strip, palm trees, sunset
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| Now we about to Malibu, chill and shit
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| (Please don’t go) |