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

Glasses
G malone, Still on the block it,
Just posted, my steel got rounds in it.
Case haters make a problem and i gotta it,
Belly leaned against the curtain an alcoholic.
Kill bill was still like lucy lu,
And my Lil homies hustle like i used to do.
Heard they mad i got crips calling troops rules.
What they all turning gang be used to ??
here to stay your cake 6 summers
your baby mama want the dick from em
and your sister me her little bust it baby.
While your teenage daughter steals my post for
so crazy, haters to start me up
you can't me, your clippas ain't sharp enough
another 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 :
on, Call me Weezy baby, (yeah) hands up, tick waven.
Hey now, lay like a nigga put a bed down.
Sleep tight, die in a cheap life.
Suit, tuck, tie, and the speech nice,
I some throats, trucker bloke (go on)
we at daddy, guns and coke.
home, the quiter we the rise provoke (bom)
All busters allow me suffer-in
Show em not to ever around with the fuckers-and
Stop up the mountain above ya
HAve you under cars, inspecting mufflers
you know Thats reality baby, your calendar
days a new day and this can be the last one (yeah)
So you make it pay off
or a nigga scratch a day off. (Weezy)

(x4)

Look its g's ova here, Cheese over here.
pass them lames tryna at ya.
You come and ride a thug, i'm fly as a dove
Switching lanes, tossing at ya.
Ain't you of them fakes, who lie about the cake
you can tell dudes probably actors
But me and got an addiction
One of em trippin be the one either ones
Now getting to the gutter,
Back to the
Back to the grimey
I i'm back at the butter
filling quotas
Back tryna find the
I heard you 21 again, getting hit and want us to make ammends
But really i ain't trippin hommie i make an end
my rip game is funny shit don't make a twin nigga.

(X4)