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We sell dope (gang!)
Your lean man (Let's get it!)

I was deep in the on this street shit
Late night I was starving eat shit
Studio thinking hits, tryna get
Hanging with a lot of that was counterfeit
I was too real tote a blue
Had a deal, had a
No deal, I was packs
Had to feed and go kill, till I had M's
Then I had to go chill with a racks
I'm a man
24 like a Laker fan
Street shit, had to it in
One time out late I take it in
I had to make
See you the red
on you with the red light
Strip a forty, getcha head
side slide
Ion't know nothing I was on the doing shows so bye bye
Working naked like
Ion't know shit I can't tell on my
Smoking on this game, Popeye
And my do a drill
Nigga up pipe it show and tell
Y'all niggas it like imitating
Do a drill, they for real, they'll
outside to these streets, yeah

This street shit for everybody (no, no, no,no,no)
So I'm tell this to everybody (no, no, no,no,no)
So stay in yo (stay in yo lane)
You can't fit in with this (nah)
What's yo nigga? (what's your resume?)
You ain't no (you ain't no killer nigga)
I'm asking what's resume nigga? (what's your resume nigga?)
I you ain't no killer (nah, nah, nah, nah)
Who with this shit?

We was them corners
Niggas they informing
Street shit was
then I couldn't afford it
Yellow ice stone Jeff Ford shit
They see how he them forges
rob me a M and a (?)
Or a storage place no fifth
I'm talking 'bout arm and baking soda
If the block dry then I'm taking
Police they take it I'ma it over
Give me a brick and break it over
You ready, I'm
You it, I'm with it
Let's get it, you but don't get it
Put D in that
I'm tryna get
I'm tryna get
Shit
Talking money, blood money
I love money, I wanna hug
But I got that, get it
You say you gotta bag, then I got
I'm to my niggas
Out night I be strugglin' with my niggas
On them corners I be hustlin' my niggas
I'ma kill you if you with my niggas (gang!)

This street shit ain't for (no, no, no,no,no)
So I'm tell shit to everybody (no, no, no,no,no)
So stay in yo (stay in yo lane)
You fit in with this crowd (nah)
What's yo nigga? (what's your resume?)
You ain't no killer (you ain't no nigga)
I'm asking what's your resume (what's your resume nigga?)
I you ain't no killer (nah, nah, nah, nah)
Who with this shit?