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Young nigga and I'm like Couple hundred thousand on me, nigga, yeah I'm baller Bitch I think I'm Dolamite, bitch I'm goin' You said this is overnight, album four is really on my minibike Either or sellin' white Brillo pad, the pipe My cocked, you tryna fight? Say he wanna be a cuz, put his brains to the Bruh, ain't the eighties, mane shootin' everything, everything You know the we represent in pistol grips Shootin' out my whip Always got an clip Top Dawg in this Nigga's puttin' dicks your baby momma's momma's lips Shootin' all the witnesses, it no fuckin' murder scene Crips don't fuck with Crips oh now it's jeans that look the rival team hat and shoes, put your ass on the forever dream Heatin' up the summer 'til the winter fall, clean
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Young and I'm proper like hundred thousand on me, nigga, yeah I'm baller like Bitch I I'm Dolamite, bitch I'm goin' poltergeist You this was overnight, me and Vince, we crackin' like in our afterlife
Yeah, 'cause at Ramona we beef with everybody Light or dark I'll spark, don't fuck narcs So don't be 'bout me My big homie named me 'em kill 'em' 'Cause if I got 'em I'mma kill 'em, I ain't playin' 'em I'm the bottom, that's the top of the town We on the boulder so clip us up for knockin' 'em down My burner tucked, I learned from so I ain't turnin' it down Get to bussin', know you it, nigga If that bitch can't make me rich then no need in fuckin' with her around and fuck her sister Heard bitch, got EBT Beach ain't seen shit like me Since Tracy D and DPG I went and got a On the day they Baby D I'm in Benz with Lil Boy So lil boy don't with me
I'm ridin' cycs through Hoover Street, my knuckles of teeth Try to creep on me, you're dyin' in your homie's Keepin' my gun in Filet the beef, clip reach from Fig to Norfolk Beach In a Expedition, in your hood 'cause you the mission Been a mathematician, nine, subtracted eight I'm keepin' one for just in case, cover face but I ain't trippin' Blunt was laced, niggas I'm 'round the way So ain't no liquor today
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Young nigga and I'm proper Couple hundred thousand on me, nigga, yeah I'm like I think I'm Dolamite, bitch I'm goin' poltergeist You this was overnight, me and Vince, we crackin' like in our afterlife
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