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This is we need, you decided this
you say..oooo (x4)

Glasses
G malone, on the block with it,
Just posted, my got some rounds in it.
haters make a problem and i gotta solve it,
Belly leaned the curtain like an alcoholic.
bill was still kicking like lucy lu,
And watch my Lil homies hustle i used to do.
Heard mad i got crips calling troops with rules.
What they all turning y'all be used to ??
here to stay your cake 6 summers
your mama already want the dick from em
and your calling me her little bust it baby.
While teenage daughter steals my post for fame
so crazy, haters scared to me up
you can't fade me, your clippas sharp enough
Ain't rapper breathing, Its smart and tough
So any dummy tryna me better smartin up.

This is we need, you decided this
you say..oooooo (x4)

Lil :
Come on, me Weezy baby, (yeah) hands up, tick waven.
Hey now, lay down a nigga put a bed down.
Sleep tight, die in a cheap life.
Suit, tuck, tie, and the speech nice,
I blump some throats, bloke (go on)
Where we at daddy, and coke.
home, the quiter we smoke the rise (bom)
All them allow me suffer-in
Show em not to fuck around with the fuckers-and
Stop looking up the mountain ya
HAve you looking cars, inspecting mufflers
you Thats reality baby, check your calendar
Every days a new day and can be the last one (yeah)
So you better it pay off
or a nigga scratch a day off. (Weezy)

(x4)

Look baby its g's ova here, over here.
pass them lames holla at ya.
You come and with a thug, i'm fly as a dove
Switching lanes, dollars at ya.
Ain't you tired of fakes, who lie about the cake
you can tell them dudes actors
But me and wayne got an
One of em be the one either ones happenin
Now back to the gutter,
Back to the
Back to the grimey
I mean i'm back at the
filling quotas
Back tryna the brick
I heard you 21 again, connects getting hit and want us to ammends
But i ain't trippin hommie know i make an end
Cuase my rip game is funny shit don't make a nigga.

(X4)