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I'm 'bout to drop from the Battle Bus
Already hiding in bushes
Just look where I found him
My entire team is cracking up
You should know that my wins

callin me drizzy I'm up in your town
If you fucking with me ima give you the crown
Theses niggas they goofys they don't gotta bag
Young nigga with dough

put down by toxic comments
Logging off my Instagram for my own health
Niggas always looking sus when I do this cause they can't do shit
Shey the crown

They calling me drizzy i'm up in you're town
If you fucking with me ima give you the crown
These niggas they goofys they don't gotta bag
Young nigga

Pimp Without a Caddy

Tone-Loc

Cool Hand Loc

1991

because I went and made a record
It's that petty thought that got him all smoked out
By a brother named Tone who was loc'ed out
I nutted up and I'm known

as hell, leave him sour
Like, some fuckin' sugar
Shots pluck his nose, I ain't lookin' for no fuckin' boogers
That lil' bitch a prostitute, so my swag could

hit the him
They wanna crown me as a king, well then I live up to the hype
I'm pulling bitches like I'm Jordan , dunking bitches like I'm Mike
I only do

Yeah, Heaven's splitting open now,
Do you know Who's coming down?
If you don't know Him by His name,
He wore a thorn crown,
Devil really gotta go

a muthafuckin
Pac-10 Heard the paparazzi, the fans gon' attack
Him All you say he tough, nigga made by the tap

Dance I'm retiring, I don't need no ratchet
Just

Look, look
When the dust settles, I'll be here, right
They said they're comin' for my crown
Where are they now? You're the future?
Sorry, I must not

Wait two secs, let me spark this zoot
My niggas, they don't talk, they shoot
Roll up slow, then I park that coupe
And the game got fucked by

mans
I don't really give a fuck I send a toast to you and him
I ain't finna take my shot I know its bouncing of the rim
I ain't never let em talk unless

take some chances like I roll the dice yeah
Wear the crown, if I said it, I won't say it twice yeah
Run up the numbers the money is getting real thick

see wit they optics
They optical allusions
Don't confuse dudes wit him
Uh, it's obvious they used to win
Used to bein' in that G deuce deuce like him

walking
Got em ona leash
Pussy got em dazed up
Got them on they knees
All these niggas begging
Got them saying please
Don’t mean to treesh them out
But

don't hide just can't be found when ya' tryna get him
And when ya ain't tryin to get him, like why ya ain't tryna get him
Where the love where the fans

talk, a nigga way past that (huh?)
I ain't tryna hear G-O-D, you better bag back
Caught him at the KFC by Hurley, he got cracked at
Niggas makin'

it down Oh, oh, touch the crown
Oh, oh, she gettin' down Hold up, she gettin' down
Give a fuck if lil' baby been around Yes, sir, ski
Pull up to your

don't wanna live or die
I don't wanna live or die
I don't wanna live or die
I don't wanna live or die by the gun
I ain't gotta be scared but, I ain't

don't even ask me
Born to grind opportunity doesn't pass me
Shout out to the haters better stay up in your lane
None of these rappers now are getting past

covered by the Blood
I am covered
(I am covered)
I am covered with the Blood

I was lost but now I'm found
Before him I cast crown
I humble myself and trust

do your thing right now yeah
Am a g am a boss different breed
Don't you ever take a chance yeah take a chance yeah
Dripping from the crown to the soles

Easy

Two by two in an Aston Martin
Whip it, skrrt reverse
Let me through lemme slide and clart him
ICU how my eyes are darting
You man claim this crown

it I don't see it
Cant believe it
Took my dawg from me and now I can't go see him
Been five months and I feel like I'm still grieving
I mix the hen