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Bright light all bright on the Bentley
the Cadillac, panoramic, no panties
Old Chevy '55 granddaddy
Gotta throw some salt on it, 'cause you I'm getting at it
the fork on it, then put it in traffic
Throw the sauce on it, got it out of Dallas
Hope you to it to yourself, that's tragic
Hope you didn't throw away what we
Hope you wouldn't turn your back on your
The way a nigga look 'round here, a back-stab you
Word your motherfucking brother, young nigga
I just see you happy, I just wanna see you happy
Coming through the cut like an known grim
to get straight finnesed, trynna get a little cheaper
Hold on to that like a doped up needle
Girl hang on that strip with a desert nigga

Nothing but a bad little bitch in some red
And where ya at? Heard that the feds got 'em
I see you cruise the Land through the West side (Go-Go)
Lexs, it'll take your
a full moon in the middle of the day
Got them wolves out, rock a little
Got the trap jammed packed like The
Know a few real ones ain't gon' see they birthday
Tell young niggas grind
'Fore you gon' knock down
And gon' shoot, then shoot something
We hear 'bout this shit on the news or something
We better hear 'bout shit on the news or something
Man over yonder
Young came through holding on the K a drummer
They done took a out nigga, no wonder
Niggas getting crossed out nigga, no
Hoes getting X'd out and we on
The police wanna talk, but we say nothing
to these clips, niggas won't say nothing
Niggas to these clips, niggas won't say nothing

Had the parkay out the Pyrex
High definition on my pinky finger
swimming in the water, no paddle
Niggas trying to walk with my
Bought a on the bezel, I'm a well known rebel
Told a young Freeband, Roc-A-Fella
Told a nigga Freeband, Roc-A-Fella
You can turn off and I can kick it acapella
We work the front street where said "Don't go"
We there
house at bomb with that crack, then we went there
Shawty fuck with these fo' seeds
be telling these days, be telling these days

Nothing but a bad bitch in some red bottoms
And where ya at? Heard that the feds got 'em
I see you cruise the Rover through the West side (Go-Go)
Lexs, it'll your peripheral
It's a full moon in the of the day
Got them wolves out, rock a little
Got the trap jammed packed The Masquerade
Know a few ones ain't gon' see they next birthday
Tell them young niggas
'Fore you gon' knock someone
And gon' shoot, then shoot something
We better hear 'bout shit on the news or something
We better hear this shit on the news or something
Man down over
came through holding on the K like a drummer
They done took a boss out nigga, no
Niggas getting out nigga, no wonder
Hoes X'd out and we on ganja
The wanna talk, but we won't say nothing
True to these clips, niggas say nothing
Niggas true to these clips, niggas say nothing