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

forgive me 'cause I'm tryna make a living, hah
Them niggas hatin' 'cause 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 hang (Something like my piece)
Throw suicide doors up
And let that Holy Ghost swang (Something my Jesus piece)

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

forgive me 'cause I'm tryna make a living, hah
Them niggas hatin' 'cause Royce Phantom killing, hah
Niggas shining 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 hang (Something like my Jesus piece)
them suicide doors up
And let that Holy swang (Something like my Jesus piece)

on gold leashes
Cruisers, greases make them cohesive
I'm the sun with God features
Draw closer to a true blood bleeder, soul of a preacher
Went from dinner with feeders to world leaders
We throw the peace up, the world need us
Eagerness to life and see the bright lights
To sacrifices we made sorta Christ-like
At the party thinking what the afterlife's like
He paid for my sins, is it really right?
Fuck it, I see the light, raw Stacy
Can't deny my piece that's so Peter-like
crow for dough, get low for mo'
A she end up at the condo
Another Jane Doe or a angel
Pendant on an angle, watch the chain

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