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Dizzy Wright
I had to turn my swag on

(Verse 1)
East side where I'm at ho,
Took a long time but we comin' through the door.
21 doing anything I want, turned a rap concert to a tat show.
That cold believe that we gas flows, likable assholes
Man I'm wilin' in this bitch, I'm stylin' need a couple 100
I don't see no haters smiling when I bring funk volume in this
(Hold up)
Vegas on the map, made it on the map, when you think of west coast of Dizzy wright nigga
Put my whole life in this rap shit, here 'em shit that's the reason I don't like niggas
I was in my ground work, down to earth, sound surfaced to the sound (?)
Found the now I'm traveling around earth,
Smoked a whole pound to show 'em what the town worth
(Like)

(Chorus)x2
Climbed up in the game, you a lame, I can you signed up for the fame(for the fame)
Now you might a name, it's a shame cause we can see through everything that you ain't(who you ain't)
I think it's time for a so they left it to a nigga like me
So it's only wright that I give it to 'em real shit I'm tryna make you think so it's easier to (so I tell em like)

(Verse 2)
If it's hot then it's this, marijuana where the party is
I'm so out of the loop, I talk shit when I walk in the booth, and hit a hater with a stick
I got a with the hoes, low key hoes proud of being hoes,
Hide behind Prada that's what bothers me the most.
Say she easy, money make her come so she try to see me and I don't be acknowledging the hoes
Poppin' up for shows, dough, signed a couple autographs and hit the door nigga what(nigga what)
You be on that sucka shit, hit the club, hump a bitch, take a bitch and you can't get it up (get it up)
Young nigga, I'm one nigga, I don't like thirsty ass that want niggas
Me I'm on some as hot as the sun nigga, dumb figures is gettin me through to the dumb niggas (like)

(Chorus)x2

(Verse 3)
Tatted, they don't really wanna my voice,
No choice I'm the hottest nigga it
Only being confident I ain't politic my progress
Do it big I don't give a fuck who it is. 1990 hooligan, finna again
I'ma get it in they do me in
I my niggas that I want the whole bank, put the gas in the tank
And all the homies scoot it in
Bitch we headed to the top ho, top floor we could lock doors, cuz the cops close
We down, we got smoke, never with the drama, do a then we outro(letem know)
Told Vegas I was down for it, sessions didn't lounge on it,
em hating but I'm too busy to be around for it
Now I'm certain that these niggas certain, me I am perfectly perfect with all of my verses
I tell em