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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 for us, when you see us, drive for us

watch us ball
Stop a star, not at all
I'm poppin' broads with Tiny Hog at the shoppin'
All money in the squad, boy I'm not
Can't pay the cost to I can spot your flaws
SLs the toppin' off
Dress well when it's to ball
Couple hundred for my boxer
Young nigga to shop at Ross
First to shoot when poppin' off
Couple times, a nigga almost got by Ross
unit, buzz cut ex-marines
Crenshaw, Ave 17
Stone, Lil' Shady, Baby Buke to fast light a demonstration
85 Cutlass the 380s
Summertime functions, L.A. crazy
Shoot it out that's what crew about
Hangin' out the Cutlass window with the out
yo'self, killers in pursuit of clout
It felt wrong, but who is you to
Look, my plan was buy a pound and then move it south
And hopefully one day I'll put music out
Trippin' now, seeing that movin' out
I'm spots, nigga movin' out
My fan base, I see 'em movin'
I'm overseas fuckin' croûte
Yeah... so I can tell you what this hustling
I tell you what no luck about
I had maps on my wall,
sacks in my drawers, nigga
Look, a lot of stress I couldn't not at all
Nigga risking trynna ball

Niggas get it and they off
It's cause all soft
Nigga me started at the car wash
8am to 10pm, that's on the day
Wise words dope boys meant everything
They say it's levels to the street
I seen a bezel with the pink ice
All natural, momma tell you to be
In the trappin' to increase capital
No longer cruising with the down
Hand on the pistol the riddle sound
I'm Kanye when it to 'ye
I'm Jay-Z when it came to
I'm Snoop it came to weed
So now they wanna me
As the rolls, now the charge is federal
Money bags, I'm placed upon a
Still on the block in my
You ain't know these was the Basquiat's
You really know who really call shots
Worldwide mastermind, number one all

live from the land of the hopeless
Representing for the team that won rings with no
We stay strapped and we cockin' so approach us
Price Johnson with a big chain and Louis Loafers
Been hiding in the sofa since toy soldiers
Thunder-domes up in Park, didn't nobody know us
We took all fades, our was from the shoulders
We was kids, honestly we just someone to hold us
hard on them corners with cane boulders
Fascinated by the green, all we wanted was Rovers
On the block politicking with blowers
Real niggas that got love in their hearts but show it
We live and die for the and the lights glowing
Fox Hills buying Jordans, but the pain shown'
I die, put me next to the dead poets
Tell 'em God had a plan for me and I know it