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Nigga who the got that street shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Real niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that street
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the got that street shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that street
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Real niggas)

A motherfuckin' fiend, before I a teen
The villain was fuckin' bitches instead of cones or ice cream
Niggas be killin' the villain like with whack rhymes
These niggas be havin' no lyrics

All talk about is nines and chronic
The be doin' that but I can switch up
Kick some shit nigga pick your bitch up
The be killin' you niggas that's runnin' with clicks

Ren be own 'em, be runnin' with clicks
'Cause they do it on they own lonesome
CPT to NYC, I keeps it hot
Bitches be worshipin' a nigga with shrines and lots

Ten years of damage rap god
Traded in the Dayton's on the foe with 3
The villain be at the speed of light
I might be uniden-tah-fied if I come whack
Motherfuckers late at

Niggas be waking up forgetting the thing
Nigga, it over till the hoe sing, bitch, sing it

who the fuck got that street shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the got that street shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the got that street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the got that street shit
(Real niggas)

Nigga who the got that street shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Real niggas)

Ain't shit changed, makin' bitches pussy's hot
Hangin' with niggas from Compton carryin' big
Fuckin' em' car hops trippin' off paint and gold D'z
be happy to hold these

Hangin' with rap like Lez and Joe Clair
Niggas from multiply and seen everywhere
Makin' your hot attract the feds and protest
bitches and make the scene grotesque

Real niggas and bitches niggas out
CPT shots, reignin' out
Sellin' coke, hoes dicks down they throat
Bitch niggas comin' up, pissin' all you find is a note

New release, promotin' police
Crooked hot 'cause I won't give em' a piece
MC motherfuckin' REN at cha'
bit my shit, the villain ain't mad at cha'

Nigga who the fuck got that street
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got that street
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that street
(Real niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that street
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Real niggas)

A nigga sittin' on the curb rats catch lash
Same when I was little, fuckin' niggas for cash
Now they baby mommas 'cause they wanted niggas dope
Stuck with stretch and niggas names tattered by they throat

Some on they titties, and ass
Every neighborhood got these stankin' tricks from the
They be at the clubs, used up
They tiity's six feet, there stomachs lookin' up

Real niggas turn the light out, nigga, till they through
These hoes today be havin' rob you
Just to come up, so niggas can fuck em' cheap weed
Makin' motherfuckers go and drop a seed

Thinkin' they max Julie ass macks
All the hoes the spot once they smoke up your chronic sack
getting played nigga you or the hoe
These bitches be fuckin' you and your doe, niggas it

Nigga who the got that street shit
(Compton niggas)
who the fuck got that street shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the got that street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Real niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that street
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Real niggas)