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Money, hoes, cars and clothes, that's how all my niggas know
Blowin dro on 24's
That's how all my niggas roll
Money, hoes, cars and clothes, that's how all my niggas know
Blowin dro on 24's
That's how all my niggas roll

In a drop top Chevy with the roof wide open my partners looking at me to see if my eyes open cause I've been drankin, and
I've
Been smokin' and flying down 285 but I'm focused its a four fifty four, where it says I raise commotion white leather seats,
As fresh
As air forces doing 'bout a hundred but the track still bumping number 8 on NWA straight out of Compton pull up at your
Apartment sitting on 24s and the dope boys, saying the kids running in the clicks start dealing and the broads start
Choosing and the cars been parked but the rims keep moving
Sign pictures by the hundred, to the youngins in the hood cause I
Ain't Hollywood, I come from the hood I'm use to it, if your rear view shaking and your seats vibrating 24 inch jays got the
Chevrolet shaking

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Money, hoes, cars and clothes, that's how all my niggas know
Blowin dro on 24's
That's how all my niggas roll
Money, hoes, cars and clothes, that's how all my niggas know
Blowin dro on 24's
That's how all my niggas roll

I'll make a mill and I'm satisfied, I'll get the rest at the age of seventeen, entertaining the rides, I want the best I
Refuse
To get a 9 to 5, I'm a flip my keys been paying my dues since 89, trying to get my cheese diamonds gleam when I'm on the
Scene, they know its me ain't no dream or no fantasy bitch its T I P brought busting, like a baby do a blanket 5 karats on my
Motherfucking pinkie, half of Hennessy and Belevedere what we dranking, pimps send for broads what the hell you niggas
Thinkin, why'all niggas spend a weekend in the islands in the fall, 24 inch rim shining when I'm riding cause I'm ballin' I'm
Calling out shots like a pool shark my tools spark, when I fool why'all, why'all fools hard in the wrong place and the wrong time,
Got a strong mind to grab my dro nine, and shoot at your ass for a long time but I'm a get that ass, all dog, fuck around
With
The click get shot like a dick with a stick, cause why'all lost cause I'm a ball at all costs, spit game at a dame, look
Around at this thang till she falls off

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I'm not bouncing little shorty, I'm relaxing right now I probably still be trappin if I wasn't rapping right now bragging
About pistols at the house, guess who's strapped right now keep a talking I'm a lay you on your back right now wanta act
Right now,get smacked right now, I'm a bankhead motherfucka I don't know to back down, clown down talking to your friends,
Talking about
What you making I'm 21 in 10 deep, that shit to me ain't nothing , getting played by the niggas getting head, for the
Change,
My lead wanta spray and your dead with decay, they ain't ready for the raidpay heavy for the yay, tell my class to kiss my
Ass, I make a 11 everyday

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written by HARRIS, CLIFFORD J./DAVIS, ALDRIN
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing