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Most the time, when it it start pouring'
But how we grind, it make the change for us
We through, but we never change for 'em
So smile for us, you see us, drive for us

watch us ball
Stop a star, not at all
I'm poppin' broads with Tiny Hog at the mall
All in the squad, boy I'm not involved
Can't pay the cost to floss? I can spot flaws
SLs with the off
Dress well when it's to ball
hundred for my boxer drawers
Young used to shop at Ross
First to shoot it's poppin' off
Couple times, a nigga got popped by Ross
Crash unit, cut ex-marines
Crenshaw, Ave 17
Infant Stone, Lil' Shady, Buke to fast light a demonstration
85 Cutlass with the
functions, L.A. streets' crazy
Shoot it out that's this crew about
out the Cutlass window with the Rugar out
Prove yo'self, killers in pursuit of
It wrong, but who is you to doubt
Look, my master plan was buy a pound and then it south
And hopefully one day put this music out
Trippin' now, that it's movin' out
I'm buying spots, nigga out
My fan base, I see 'em south
I'm overseas eating fuckin'
Yeah... so I can tell you what this hustling
I couldn't tell you no luck about
I had maps on my wall,
Dope in my drawers, nigga
Look, a lot of stress I rest not at all
Nigga risking everything ball

get it and they fall off
It's they all soft
Nigga like me at the car wash
8am to 10pm, that's on the day
words from dope boys meant everything
They say it's levels to the life
Then I seen a bezel the pink ice
All natural, tell you to be careful
In the trap trappin' to increase
No longer cruising with the down
on the pistol anticipating the riddle sound
I'm when it came to 'ye
I'm Jay-Z it came to keys
I'm Snoop it came to weed
So now they Biggie me
As the rolls, now the charge is federal
Money bags, I'm placed upon a
Still on the in my Reeboks
You really know these was the Basquiat's
You ain't know who really call shots
Worldwide mastermind, one all charts

Reporting from the land of the hopeless
for the team that won rings with no coaches
We stay strapped and we so don't approach us
Price with a big gold chain and Louis Loafers
Been hiding guns in the sofa since toy
Thunder-domes up in Park, didn't nobody know us
We took all fades, our introduction was from the
We was kids, honestly we just needed to hold us
Grindin' hard on them with cane boulders
Fascinated by the green, all we wanted was Range
On the block with brain blowers
Real niggas that got love in hearts but can't show it
We live and die for the fame and the lights
Fox Hills buying Jordans, but still the pain
When I die, put me to the dead poets
Tell 'em God had a plan for me and I know it