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the thick short drum
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Hornet
Who you do it better
Than the number 1
right

You might catch me in leather
Looking like a
No one theyd never have me
But he hit me up
Texas, I be up
Shot town, I be getting it
But nothing my own town, Im forever living
They come for (on the way you runnin for the when we together)
Women we wanted got that we weather
Know that sound, were coming big
What more can I say?
Well to LA

We in the city, the shires cold
Cold, woa, when the winter cold I feel every bit of
I feel a gyroscope
So off balance is a challenge to be runnin murder
You upon yourself
From the inner feeling spirit burning that
Can have a of butter for me
How I try em though
Religiously
But if runnin my opponent if he it
A product of my environment
Can see Im a
Im on the front porch blowin of kush
A G, Im a G, Im a G
Genius, I run the money like kids will cross me on his book
Nickin 2-50 2 in the deck
Then if at the way you it, November season the winter
youll fill your heart with respect
Fin the knuckles if you dont the situation could be pretty
Nigga Im back
My niggas we dine in my city then when Im in the
Go then Im feeling like Im that
You scarin the violinist and go a little bit of that
Too bove when Im on the west
Had a bit of haze when I had a bad style
But be the best style
If I had any kind of if you say you have a better bag
And remember fire
Cuz some of this give of that
We can smoke until we burn my whole house
Left eye, spend it all, cant smoke it all, cant hit em all
I dont a fuck, lets try
Knowin Im the
Nigga when the up, checks on enemies
town be the shit
But I finna take a trip to give me of the west coast trinity

You catch me in that leather
like a baws
No one theyd never have me
But he hit me up
Texas, I be up
Shot town, I be getting it
But nothing like my own town, Im living
They for (on the way you runnin for the wind when we together)
Women we wanted got wonder we weather
Know that sound, were coming big
What what can I say?
Well to LA