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

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

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

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

(x4)

Look baby its g's ova here, Cheese here.
pass them tryna 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 them fakes, who lie about the
you can them dudes probably actors
But me and wayne got an
One of em trippin be the one either happenin
Now getting to the gutter,
to the corner
Back to the grimey
I i'm back at the butter
filling quotas
Back tryna find the
I heard you 21 again, connects hit and want us to make ammends
But really i ain't trippin hommie know i an end
Cuase my rip game is funny shit make a twin nigga.

(X4)