Talk My $hit (feat. Hazerd)
Raer One
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We can freak it Cause it get easty And I know you know Just how I roll Bitch I'm from the East Side! Down ass foo socks knee high White tee Cortez 501's Levi's Hood fly I never needed designer I be putting dick inside them in all ghetto attire Hitting hoes in dickies and Ben Davis a legend in the making in the hood I'm famous With my ex's on my gram and I hope they listening Two middle fingers up f*ck all y'all bitches shit Dirty money but my whip clean Raer One the first east sider to get cream Real hustler made money off everything Dope, clothes and boats of pills since the seventh grade Big dreams talking shit and getting money In the trenches it get funny playing foos for dummies How you a player in the game but ain't got no cash? I'm all money in baby you could kiss my ass Off the rip please let me talk my shit Go and do your money dance I do mine like this You should always show love but never love that bitch They told me life be a gamble so you stack them chips Off the rip please let me talk my shit Go and do your money dance I do mine like this You should always show love but never love that bitch They told me life be a gamble so you stack them chips Off the rip You know a Vato from the south side! And it made me a little ruthless Perfect form no emotion I'm Klay when he get to shootin Don't play, cuz I really do this Some say, I'm the sickest student Turned teacher, class is in session y'all needin some schoolin See I was taught to make a homie, not break a homie If it isn't in him, he'll expose it when he fakin Homie I'm bakin Homie 420 degrees Couple grams of Street Kings that's stuffed inside of the bleez I ain't have to roll it, I hit up the Homie Ceez Now I'm tryna stuff a forest in the pockets of my jeans Got em droppin at my feet Like f*ck it it's really nothin For the record I still crease and iron my baby cuffs in They askin what the fuss is? Even my haters love it Cause I brought them bars back, like Cyphers on public buses With every single 40, I'm doin it for the lushes Pull a Glock on a Friday, hollow points when I'm busting Off the rip please let me talk my shit Go and do your money dance I do mine like this You should always show love but never love that bitch They told me life be a gamble so you stack them chips Off the rip please let me talk my shit Go and do your money dance I do mine like this You should always show love but never love that bitch They told me life be a gamble so you stack them chips Off the rip
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Written by: Cristain Gonzalez, Daniel Sanchez, Raemond Durazo
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