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

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

That's the music, nigga
spit a verse 'cause I was making trap music, nigga
I'm not an army, I'm a
The is water, Andre tried to Ice Cube him
Ice Cubin', roof
on my side tryna get my Trues loose
When I'm talkin' God, she 'posed to bow her head
Now she all on the blog, steady 'bout her head
Got me thinking like a father, is the safe?
Got me clinging to my daughter like shark fins in
Rocks in my ears something
This is my and it's exactly how I planned it, damn it
God says everything happens for a
I seen four at The Four Seasons
that chinchilla off, poor kids is freezing
Cookin' up in the same pot they got to pee in

Mama forgive me 'cause I'm make a living, hah
Them niggas 'cause that Royce Phantom killing, hah
shining like they hanging 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 doors up
And let that Holy Ghost swang (Something my Jesus piece)

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

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