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1. This is dope boy music, American we let them choppers sing that little nigga Dream No Auto-tune unless I'm out the burrough Flying ya borough, (Red) Camaro I had 'em shook like on Reggie Bush With 4-5 coat hanger, bang em and let me push I to get my ass wooped for listenin to spice 1 On the court, game point, away, nice one same court the fiends get they white from hustle till the night crouch down low, with a full of money shooting dice in my 1's roll seven of the night on my white 1's I had a jumper, plus I was and pops was both gangsters any drama I will slump 'em How the fuck you I got the name Game way them Lakers got all of them fucking rings
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2. I had 2 brothers niggas didn't with 'em was like, that's our little brother don't fuck with him They shot 'em both so, I was fuck it then up the hommies im ready, nigga jump me in Hopped in the G Ride, same one the be in I'm bout to do these worse then Columbians And I aint hopping out the car Trey did I'm turnin off the lights and up like "Say Kid"
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3. It was a Day in 1996 Fav bar Reasonable Doubt that day, we aint know shit about hova He was Cristall, and 4.6 Rovers But all we were 5.0's and Toyota's So, We took Y'alls swag y'all our rags The way I see it, a fair exchange why you Mad Son, Yeah Jay was one of my Roc-A-Fella but, couldn't get a feature Was like, Being underage and get a beeper Missing sales cuz the onions stuck in my sneaker to Streetsweeper, Dodgin the Reaper, Hit My after 8 o'clock I'll make you a believer We was movin kid, the Justin Beiber Us and homeless shelters no different we both 'em Playing John smoking all my nigga weed up Relaxin with my up, Waiting for the Re-Up
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4. How I sell 10 million and stay hood, somebody at me If I go to jail you nigga aint throw a dolla at me Like my frog, threw his impala at me Like when I was in the bay and 40 popped his at me That's why when I come through, She look like Halle I'm in this Game by myself, Every now and then, you my see me with a friends ones that was right there, When I had a couple ends No Benz, No House , Just a Couch, So Yo Fuckin Mouth, I zip it up, Say Fuck Rap Fuck Interscope, Take my and rip it up Bad Boy Like BIG and The Giant can't cuz niggas steady tryina dig him up And while you Mother Fuckers on Toronto I'm in the hood Pancho Rajon Rondo
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