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Its ya n-gga, deep thinker, big
night, with ya wife in ya crib sneaker
when you out of town, and you not
your ass over like a n-gga stepped out of bounds
crowd around
I got ammo and a lot of coming
up in the streets where you not allowed,
got the songs bitches around hummin
and the n-ggas thumpin
and the haters hate
got the bumpin
so the trunks stay
and the n-gga get high only on in
my too wild
damn thought weed supposed to calm you
but Im so I can palm two clouds
boy look, these n-ggas quote my lines the Lords book
you less rhymes more hooks
more bucks but less
you them drums, ?uestlove
no Roots, Im so
I used to sidelines like a coat suit
had to look at all them loafers, them boat shoes
now Im in the game but I boast to you dummy
remember n-ggas had jokes for my money
toast to the honeys, money and the
and I dont sound like any other n-gga
with my finger on the
I burn rappers like on the liver
grant wishes like a genie Ima killer
Lord giveth and he like an Indian giver
to keep jimmy in zipper
when you got them bad Anne with ya
Remy and weed, I got em on
I like Henny but the prefer Nuvo.

Check, every time a roll,
old school (?) and its on (?)
on me when I enter the door
if a n-gga wanna trip, grip on the chrome
empty out a from the fifth then Im gone
twist up a spliff, get a fifth of
hate a chick who talk sh-t on the phone

baby Im tryna stick, ya dicks to ya dome, sh-t
if I was you I would hate him
hot August nights Im out there in
stuntin til time, had that
now its big faces, fly
alias Shawn
miss shows, never call
blowin Dro tall cats
on the low had to back
wonder if its all raps
or its all

As I step in the toe Fe fi foe
with the heat like flow and the beat
rewrite yo, get your rhyming straight
get murked 8 like Jon and Kate
I its time for the face off
hit the corner like an 8
me not like adorf
no for I had a get a day job
me on the mind you aint even on the
never bring it but I never been a fiend for her ways
so Im tryna get the cream til Im silly
couldnt put her on the team, every another reason
thats fiend like Mays
gotta grind focus
gotta shine the minds of the blind light the hopeless
never to the rhymes that Ive chosen
moment of the Times gotta quote this!