| Aye Pops
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| They love that soulful shit
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| OKE
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| I mean we do this shit cause we love it
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| I mean we did this shit cause we couldn’t find Just Blaze
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| We good
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| It’s The Firm, nigga
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| I’m back, open the door nigga
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| All this bout the verse, what is it for nigga?
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| I ain’t Jay-Z nigga, I’m still poor nigga
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| AR, Stat, walk with me to the store nigga
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| My baby mama hurt my feelings, got me sore nigga
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| But that’s cool cause I’m back to my core nigga
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| Sup? |
| 40 Glock you want some more nigga?
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| Game don’t fall off, Game get bored nigga
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| Compton, got it coming out my pores nigga
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| I’m like Cassidy with 25 million
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| Stack it up, that’s like a project building
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| Get back with 50 but I can’t cause I killed him
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| Wait, have you seen him?
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| Nada, papa, nigga live on that milk carton
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| And my nigga Boosie still ain’t got a pardon
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| Swerve!
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| Said my nigga Boosie still ain’t got a pardon, swerve
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| My lil nigga Boosie still ain’t got a pardon, swerve
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| Say my nigga Lil Boosie still ain’t got a pardon, now swerve
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| So take a shot at any of my little niggas, it’s war nigga
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| Fuck a gun, we bring hammers, like we Thor nigga
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| My nigga Pops got beats you can’t ignore nigga
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| Said my nigga Pops got beats you can’t afford nigga
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| Wake up double the kush, we by the shore nigga
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| It’s 3:40 now, back in Compton by 4 nigga
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| 105, doing 105, shell slides like doves in it
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| I’m so good with the razor
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| Take the hard brick of soap and carve dove in it
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| I got your bitch no glove in it
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| I went raw, bust a nut in there
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| Disrespect intended however you spend it, disect your rent
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| Cause none of ya’ll from out here
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| You think you run out here, have your ass on a run out here
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| You a bum out here, and no don’t call Big U
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| Cause we in the Phantom and we bout to bust a big U, swerve
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| Said my nigga Boosie still ain’t got a pardon now, swerve
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| My lil nigga Boosie still ain’t got a pardon nope, swerve
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| And all these lil niggas rockin' Boosie flat top fuck that, swerve
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| Til my lil nigga get his ass a pardon we gon' swerve
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| Hey Pops, you a motherfucker for this shit
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| I tell you what I’m a do
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| I’m a talk to you motherfuckin for about
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| 4 and a half more bars
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| And I’m a let that bitch breathe
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| So when my nigga Boosie get out the motherfucking joint
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| He can catch some shit on one these motherfuckers
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| Soulful shits
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| Breathe
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| Breathe
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| Breathe
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| Breathe |