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Hatin cause my be, choppin! choppin
Hatin these hoes be, jockin! jockin
Try me and my glock'll be, cockin!

Hatin my 20's be, choppin! choppin
cause these hoes be, jockin! jockin
Try me and my glock'll be, cockin!

Why you playa hate on meeeeeee?
Is it the big truck sittin' up on Mike Jordans, thats
With the big ole owl, dual heads
Or is it the Caprice sittin' Emmitt Smiths, thats
On the on 20 inches
Mo' wood in it than old Abe Lincoln's
And with mo' glass in it, in your cabinets
Or is it the way we come down XXX
sex from the ceilin', visors, and headrests
Or is it the chain, the gucci hat, the gucci Air Jordan retros to
Even though I on the scene, so fresh and so clean
Nice tek'n wit' me, I still got my wit' me
Strapped a tek in my jeans
Ready to squeeze, cause I know you haters get tempted to my
Neck a

Hatin cause my be, choppin! choppin
Hatin cause hoes be, jockin! jockin
Try me and my glock'll be, cockin!

Hatin cause my 20's be, choppin!
cause these hoes be, jockin! jockin
Try me and my be, cockin! poppin

Now just imagine if wasnt no real niggas
No hustlas, thugstas, mobstas, and niggas
On the treal, T double D, I keep it real
I the streets that you fuck niggas named Haterville
on me, said I was a murderer, said I used to serve you work
But I aint heard of you
I love dub-deuces, only I'm sittin on em
And once again I'm gunnin, the big 500
A Chevy boy, green and chrome fronted
Niggas hide out or they ride out cause my runnin
I sold more oz's than cd's and
Baby, I'm a thug I'm OG
I 'em heavy, I'm bout my fetti
And the is what I'm headed
If you niggas keep tellin'

Hatin cause my 20's be, choppin!
Hatin these hoes be, jockin! jockin
Try me and my glock'll be, cockin!

Hatin my 20's be, choppin! choppin
Hatin cause these hoes be, jockin!
Try me and my be, cockin! poppin

I was in the rankin, 69
And twankys, choppin
4 15' Subwoofers,
I dont like that nigga, fuck that
Man, I wanna shoot, slap, punch, kick, cut niggaa
Thats they say on the low
WE'RE HIMMMM
what paramedics'll say
While you lay on the
Can we all just get along? trees, hit a bong
pussy niggas, so I'm a choke 'em wit' a thong
Even the block envy me, I make a mill the flo'
But I'm better wit' coke and hot
My peers is like queers they get mad
I ride rims old enough to buy beers
They smileeee while hatin' but when it comes to
I more than dalmations