| Ooooo weee
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| See y’all lost confidence
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| Talkin with that nonsense keepin comets
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| This is compliments
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| From me to the industry
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| The locest G when you see one
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| When them G’s come from where I’m from it’s unspoken
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| Doggin' and locin', squabbin', jaw broken
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| We ain’t hopin', we wish to tear this bitch
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| I ain’t scared of shit I’m swift with the Smiff
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| And that motherfuckin Wessun
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| Droppin dope on fools with no questions
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| And thats a fact when I bust you ho’s guessin'
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| True confessions
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| And many lessons get dealt with
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| From coast to coast and loc to loc
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| I won’t go broke and smoke that smoke
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| That you choke
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| Is he allright?
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| Is he allright?
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| Is he allright?
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| They lovin me now
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| I get my way now, make 'em say «hey now»
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| Look and brake my pay down
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| Or I make my move on you
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| No other you foul
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| Can mess with my sound, up in your town
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| Laughin as we smike ponds
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| Ain’t no stoppin me 'til I
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| Y’all don’t wanna see the great game
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| With the way down
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| Bitch y’all take a change in the gate now
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| One: Dear Sabrine
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| Came right back
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| Where the fuckin monster on the team, like that
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| Our way our back boy
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| ,, E-dub and fat boy
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| The realest, fuck the McCoy
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| Go get us
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| Why the fuck you think the gangsters in the game roll with us
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| Long as ??? |
| ritches when I ain’t backslapin'
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| Checkin this bitches, that include bitch niggaz too
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| Let me holla after slugin you
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| Suck dick, show dollar motherfucker you
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| Start speakin on me wrong
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| If you mouth gotta move
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| Bitch I got the perfect thing to put your mouth on
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| My own like it should
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| Don’t worry about what Boss do
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| Obviously doin good
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| Now it’s a tip how they treat us Boss
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| But I ain’t trippin it’s a trip how we beat 'em Boss
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| And now we dippin'
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| 64, Lac’s, Bently’s on D’s
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| Hittin hood’s and blocks climbin in the
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| Industry suckers and fake companies
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| All Y’all can eat on this
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| For not believein' in me, for trippin on me
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| You better check them stats while you hayin on me
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| I’ma 10 year motherfuckin vet'
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| From 2pac to Snoop and Dre I get my respect
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| Warren G, the Long Beach imperial
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| They lovin me now nigga and ain’t nobody feelin you
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| I’m so dope
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| Man I ain’t no joke
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| You see me comin in a crowd and smoke
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| ?So baby why you take the toke?
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| Why you hang with loc’s
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| Keep it real
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| And tell me how you feel
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| Mess with my money and it’s time to kill
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| Cause I’m out to make a mill
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| I got to pay my bills
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| Aaa-aaa-aaaaaaa
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| Don’t make you hit you off in the jaw
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| Ooo-ooo-ooooooo
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| Ain’t no tellin what the hell I do
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| Hee-eee-eeeeyyy
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| Man I’m comin' in the darkes way
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| Eee-eee-eeeeeee
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| It’s the dopest in the industry
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| Industry
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| They lovin me now
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| I get my way now, make 'em say «hey now»
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| Look and brake my pay down
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| Or I make my move on you
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| No other you foul
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| Can mess with my sound, up in your town
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| Laughin as we smike ponds
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| Ain’t no stoppin me 'til I |