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Man, that chorus shit
I'm in New York on my shit
They want to meet me top and shit
'Bout to be on TV like Dora chick
Sometimes I about how the morn' got missed
I pop a cork and pour 'til I piss
With or more chicks
That's bored of your
Now that's a mix
8 chicks, and
It's kinda funny how time is
And ain't been late
If you owe me me surge
Make payments
My
Makes sense when you see my
And you don't need a to see my drive
You gotta be a
Or else they fuck with ya
The world is your
Serve em' what best at
I'm from the Bay like Dre where the at?
I gotta fly to see my
Did you that?
My is the best dad, focus on you
So hopefully when you see me you get mad
Jetlag, I got it
I'm getting lit with the pilot in the
You I'm fucking playin'
that fucking plane
I trynna die because the pilot's high
I stay on some cool shit, don't play that bullshit
I stay on some cool shit, play with that bullshit
Don't always break them, but I always got the bent
Tell me how to do it, when I'm a not a fighter
And I started real young, had a in my diaper
My wife really got other girls trying to her
I like a Mormon
And I get rich I'm going to have midget doormen
make me feel important
It's a knock life, ask Jay-Z
Or Annie the orphan, don't me bring out the Italian
Start extorting, park your Porsche and take your
Because if these kids were like we
your fucking kush is going to be gone for sure
I them slipping at the gas station
All they saw, was the car's big ass
And after that we were half baked, Dave Chapelle
We were in hell
I turn so bad? I was raised so well
No paper
I didn't write this down, I'm an man
No Nike town, my eyes are
I'm 5'7 but I say I'm 5'8
Now you can and go fuck yourself
And all other boxers better tighten their belts
It's Roachy Balboa bitch, Balboa
I'm not a villain, but I kill them
other rappers are really not appealing
Somebody gotta tell
I'mma lay back, in a or A's hat
Always rep I'm paged at
A Bay beast, nothing going to change that
Or rearrange
My brain the flame at
And you can't buy the same cap, you gonna get snatched
Where my pills?
I couldn't tell you how being the same feels
Or wood grain
But I will when I get my deal, you can trust
Fuck with it, or get the back