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Game- Im feeling like a muthafuckin boss 2pac
high as a muthafuckin queens rooftop
blowing on purple haze feeling invincible
sellin dough, never hood nigga principles and
byebye live by and die by
even when im finger fuckin hoes finga on tha
diamonds in ma crucifix feeling a priest
open the doors of ma garage see 92 caprice
soldier for the cause dont leave home without the
know the map like the of my hand therefore I trap
see cars and them street bikes
shining in the street lights on this peace pipe
welcome to the life.

Case me through the night,
man you better believe im a street rider
me through the night,
I it tucked in my sleeves cuz im a street rider uh-huh
im a hustler entrepreneur uh-huh

and addicted to money cars and hoes
got my tommy tucked and ready to uh-huh
better a finger run screamin fuck the law

Game- The cant hold me so I win ball a spider nigga
i switch beats like a fucking rider can there mention suicide rims
niggas cant live it with it suicide then wish cash on a hater
aids on a slut take the ride kill me cuz there aint a bitch that i trust
im just up this kush bout ta crash my girls truck her friend texted me
trying to kick it like the world cup see this cronic gets the h's
trying to hit the blunt she a cunt hit her once and call her ass next
see this bitches trying to and these niggas stay hating see ma watch
and cold call that hoe sarah palin all my albums went platinum nigga
thanx to the block voice raspy as ever nigga thanx to them shots reppin
aftermath nigga thanx to doc and these hoes in ma panamera thanx to rocks.