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Man, fuck chorus shit
I'm in New York on my shit
They to meet me top floor and shit
'Bout to be on TV like that chick
Sometimes I reminisce about how the morn' got
Then I pop a and pour 'til I piss
With four or chicks
That's of your dick
Now a great mix
8 chicks, and
It's kinda funny how time is
And ain't been late
If you owe me call me
Make payments
My
sense when you see my eyes
And you don't need a to see my drive
You be a hustler
Or they won't fuck with ya
The is your customer
Serve em' what best at
I'm the Bay like Dre where the crest at?
I gotta fly to see my
Did you catch
My mom's is the dad, focus on you
So hopefully you see me you won't get mad
Jetlag, I got it
I'm getting lit the pilot in the cockpit
You know I'm fucking
About fucking plane
I ain't trynna die the pilot's high
I stay on some cool shit, don't play with bullshit
I stay on some cool shit, don't play with bullshit
Don't always break them, but I always got the bent
Tell me how to do it, I'm a lover not a fighter
And I started real young, had a in my diaper
My wife really got girls trying to wife her
I feel like a
And when I get I'm going to have midget doormen
Don't make me feel
It's a hard life, ask Jay-Z
Or Annie the orphan, don't make me bring out the
Start extorting, park your Porsche and your keys
Because if these kids like we were
Then your fucking kush is to be gone for sure
I them slipping at the gas station
All they saw, was the big ass shake
And after that we were baked, like Dave Chapelle
We were raised in
How'd I turn so I was raised so well
No paper
I write this down, I'm an Adidas man
No town, my eyes are brown
I'm 5'7 but I say I'm 5'8
Now you can vibrate and go yourself
And all these other boxers tighten their belts
Roachy Balboa bitch, Roachy Balboa
I'm not a villain, but I kill them
These rappers are really not appealing
Somebody tell them
lay back, in a Giants or A's hat
Always rep I'm paged at
A Bay beast, ain't nothing going to change
Or that
My brain where the at
And you can't buy the same cap, you get chain snatched
my pain pills?
I really couldn't tell you how being the same
Or grain feels
But I when I get my deal, you can trust that
with it, or get the fuck back