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36 ounces of in grams I ain't never had shit, now I plot to piss or a nothing in my jeans but some lint and some dick Who wanna hunger rick Thinking I can't get, out the I'm 'bout to make these bitches Since a little nigga, started to vision Now when dophines' come, I know how much to give her bags to dimes, dimes, tens to twhomp twhomps Catch me in the set and have what'cha want want it raw, I ain't out here for my health And tell the service, I employed myself Enjoyed myself, blocks away the melt And thy self from cream that don't melt
(nigga why) before real kiss up to the man (whomp) 36 ounces of in grams If it ain't legal and from sam 36 ounces of in grams How I get them cars, houses, and 36 ounces of in grams You ain't shit till money in hand 36 ounces of in grams
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My brother and got a plan Look, that dope ain't got touch my But yet bad and I'm the one with the life sands A ten for protection For any or badge that run up in my section, and ah I cost to cigars from being And this lemonheads or no bar of soap, and ah To old for mcdonalds, that killed And all the hustla's around my way got cars no notes, so ah Penetentries here I come nigga move to fast i'ma pop his ass one (pop) his ass one (pop) Bringing the brick 'ya know when the fiend got his own started up git