Yeah, we balling, (As we proceed) right (To give you you need) Oh, you ain't know, we gonna you how it is
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You thought it was a fad, you really can't rap How these young come up and live fat Big houses, cars, watch the homies Do a lot of good but can't stay out of
'cause he's the president He bought a lot of stuff you could get us to the game you wanna see my bus But all the kids wanna be like us
When they get home and the TV on Too Short, baby, on the microphone I see a lot of styles when I'm watching Looking at the talking about the hoes
Then the R and B incorporated rap into their program (What to the slow jams?) We dropping platinum, one Bitch, that's how done
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When you living the good life, good Everything is tight, right Everybody wanna be by side, trying to ride Such a good life, good
Lil' homie went to school everyday, he knew what he Wa'nt trying to be a thug, trying to get blunted It was all a dream but there's certain You gotta do, like do good in
His best friend listen, didn't make good grades Coach kicked him off the team, wouldn't let him So he going to school, he started hangin' with some G's Drinkin' beer, weed
Two years later, one went to Quick, he got a scholarship His homeboy was in the hood, one day got him to the pen, they say he got molested
Jealous, 'cause his old took the right path ESPN, saw him in the draft Now he got a sittin' on dubs how it is when ya what
When you the good life, good life Everything is tight, money Everybody be by your side, trying to ride Such a good life, life
When you living the good life, good Everything is tight, right Everybody wanna be by your side, to ride Such a good life, good
She used to be a on the honor roll A four eye conesour, books kinda short on A latch key kid, friend was her computer In high school nobody to do her
When she graduated from college she got Got a good job, now, she got it Gots some and let her hair down She gots the and the walk that'll make you stare her down
You get your shit together, you running out of time Something on your mind, you to stop lyin' You ain't like her, you can't get into the party Out in Beverly trying flip a Ferrari
Butcha credit ain't cool and you got He said, "You're welcome" and "But you come anytime" But me, I'm spending for this bitch And that's the way it is
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