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Uh, na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, yeah
Uh, I said I've been getting my little hoes and they just break my heart
But if I catch up

The amount of fake trashiness that I been dumpin

Coulda been a millionaire by now
Thought I’d be dead  now
But I’m still around, so I gotta flip around 
Like

it ain't good for my soul But it's good for chasing dreams and me hitting on the hoes
Paper never folds more than 7 times no 7 figures what I want so

don't address it unless it feel not right
Open-

(Nu-nu-num-number two) yeah
These hoes ain't shit, yeah, you know you the shit
Yeah, you know you my

call it out on the map

Yeah
I'm still the same West Coast reputable
Got the hoes susceptible
Turn your homies to vegetables like
Like how I'm clocking

Eeyeee
Forever 26
Long Live Long Range
Big Kewl
Tell me if they sending shots then its DOA
Bad MFs in my DNA
Play no games unless I spend yo block

one eighty
Don't fuck with white hoes, cause they crazy, they be quick to say you raped me
I got sticks just like the Navy, if a pussy nigga play with

Hey Big Mike,
Tijon,
What we doing on this one?
This gotta be my comeback song right?
So I gotta spazz (ahem)
Look,
Ayo I treat this shit like a game

spotted it and it shifted
Up in a Trx know that you see the big body truck and sitting up it's lifted
Scat pack be flying with out me trying
Engine be

maal maak
Hoe ons die Cherrise maal maak

Am a big dawg I just can't go out like that (nah)
I lost klippas but I bet I'll make em back (I'll make em

wires on him like he needed a jump
And got gutted by a Kano like he looking for lumps
Blended in with the trees like he coming to hunt
Ketchup,the hoes

a foreign, I'm swerving and acting urban
We gon end up where we destined
You gon end up where you deserving
I was 17 blowing big trees of zaza
Selling 15's by

chill
All by myself
Big bro told me one day, I will ball like I'm steph
You must control your lust, you can't fall for the sex
We replace these hoes, move

hoes just a memory
I need a she-damu
I need somebody like you

Tell me you're the one, tell me you're the one
Tell me you're the one, tell me you're

clearly see that pain on me
Thank God for growth and wisdom, blessed I had a brain on me
PTSD for showing love, crossed by my main homie
I need some joy, I

won't show need
I am rizzler play with hoes and that faster than Ishowspeed
I fuck girls all night and scream fuck cops maybe cause I can't breath

to move, he started backin' up
so I let that bitch rip

Only 14, but my dreams is big, I'm gonna show them why my mama had three kids
And I was the last one,

know I shake back every time
A few of my niggas bustin' cash app, I know some hoes swiping Chime
Never look at my watch, I don't keep up with time
Lil'

Keep these bitches second-guessin'
Thriller like a lethal weapon
Actin' tough when you hide behind a Smith & Wesson
Goin' big or goin' broke, I just

your weight
Close by locked in my sight
Catch a case
Playin games with the Caine he gon pop out with the Draco
If he bust you better lay low that's for

to steal)
Some of us kept it real
Well, some of them signed a deal (Signed a deal)

It goes one for the money
Two for these hoes
Three for them bitches that

But, either way baby you know what it's gonna be
I wasn't living right, but now I am, so that's the old me

You only gon get rich by doing you, that's

up in the club, guaranteed that they leave with us
We the big dog, lil baby. Keep the Gs with us
Me and Donnie walking in but we leaving with like

intimated by me

Yeah I'm big shot
Disagree get shot
Ask the last one to go against me he spending life in the pen
Didn't have to give him that street justice