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Tell 'em for me
It was God brought Dre to me
Even brought the nigga for me
Bless but them niggas Big
Made a feel ashamed of the the city where he live
Make a hate the logo on the Dodger cap
Thinking to that beamer, wish my nigga Pac was strapped
But I'm dreaming Las Boulevard, Afeni's son's bullet scars
king of Diamonds until the feds pull they cards
Not the though
Hip Hop was better off when it was just Dre, Scarface, and
of the gold chain
It's a cold nigga, Johnny Coltrane
Black Versaces with the frame
Nigga said he sold 'caine that's a bold
14 had a brain that could flames
So strange, have to they mind, Cobain

Mama forgive me I'm tryna make a living, hah
Them hatin' 'cause that Royce Phantom killing, hah
Niggas shining they hanging from the ceiling, hah
Me and 'Ye killing (Something like my piece, hah)
willin', I see a billion
'Til then, I let my nuts (Something like my Jesus piece)
Throw them doors up
And let that Holy Ghost swang (Something like my piece)

the crack music, nigga
Never spit a verse I was making trap music, nigga
I'm not an army, I'm a
The flow is water, Andre tried to Ice him
Ice Cubin', roof
Chick on my side get my Trues loose
When I'm talkin' 'bout God, she to bow her head
Now she all on the blog, steady postin' 'bout her
Got me thinking like a father, is the safe?
Got me clinging to my daughter shark fins in water
Rocks in my ears something
is my life and it's exactly how I planned it, damn it
God says everything happens for a
I four seasons at The Four Seasons
Take that off, poor kids is freezing
Cookin' up in the pot they ain't got to pee in

Mama me 'cause I'm tryna make a living, hah
Them niggas hatin' 'cause that Phantom killing, hah
Niggas shining like they from the ceiling, hah
Me and 'Ye killing (Something like my piece, hah)
Lord willin', I see a
'Til then, I let my nuts hang (Something my Jesus piece)
Throw them suicide up
And let Holy Ghost swang (Something like my Jesus piece)

on gold leashes
Cruisers, around greases make them
I'm the sun with God features
Draw closer to a true blood bleeder, of a southern preacher
Went dinner with bottom feeders to world leaders
We the peace up, knowing the world need us
Eagerness to live life and see the lights
To sacrifices we made sorta Christ-like
At the after party thinking what the afterlife's
He for my sins, is it really priced right?
Fuck it, I see the light, raw delight
Can't deny my Jesus piece so Peter-like
Chicks for dough, get low for mo'
A combo she end up at the
Another Jane Doe or a angel
Pendant on an angle, the chain glow

Mama me 'cause I'm tryna make a living, hah
Them niggas hatin' that Royce Phantom killing, hah
Niggas shining like hanging from the ceiling, hah
Me and 'Ye killing (Something my Jesus piece, hah)
willin', I see a billion
'Til then, I let my nuts hang (Something like my piece)
Throw them suicide up
And let that Holy Ghost (Something like my Jesus piece)