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What's up my boy, what's up to all my dawgs You know we been down like since way back
Dawg i just been doin' my own fuckin' thing You ain't seen me on the scene, cause I been gettin' clean
But shit, I had to do what I had to do I was doin' this shit for me and not for you
It's okay though, I still love you man, I promise I even stop by and still holla at your mama

Cause I gotta look out for my people man, Cause they gon' look out for me when I'm deeper, man
It's some shit, and I gotta quit When I can't do that, I guess I get lit, get lit
Like a motherfuckin' wick, bitch, you know I'm gettin' sick With a motherfuckin' flow, freestyle off this bitch
Yeah, at the fuckin' house, uh, at the studio It don't matter wit a hoe, but she probably gon' go

And as soon as I blow, blow down her nose It's okay though, cause it's all about the flow
It's a freestyle nogin', and you know I got her knockin' And I'm hollerin' at Scogins, cause you know we get this shit pop, poppin
Poppin' like a bottle, we up at the club And surrounded by the models, yeah, it's a regular dude
I'm white-collar, now a blue-collar But I never get your girl to swallow

Because I know she gon' kiss you on the lips and shit I can't have her reminiscin' about my dick and shit
Because that's cause sick, and it's sick in the brain But whenever she home, she just  thinkin' about givin' brain, man
That shit fucked up, but it's okay, man, you know you get stuck Stuck in the lust of the love with the chick
And you ain't know she been gettin' kinda dick all up in her lips, and man, that shit's crazy

But you don't want it to happen to your lady But you better be on the cool, better be on the chill
But whenever you see me, dawg, just fucking ill,Uh just took a pill, just did some shit that y'all never feel
Cause y'all not real, y'all never was That's why you ain't ridin' with me to the club
Hell nah, scrubs, just like some TLC Yeah, and you know I been dyin' since 03

Way before that, but then I got scratched, and then I got that Motherfuckin' dab, and I'm smokin' like wax
Man, what's up to dax, He be on the motherfuckin' mic, spittin' facts
Yes, it's the realest, realest in the game Jelly Roll 2, man, he doin' his thang
He gon' bring the pain, we gon' bring the thang We gon' have this motherfuckin' live like that cane

That we used to snort up her nose and get high That was back in the day, man, when that shit was fly
Now I try, I try and do my best, I can't even lie, man, I still get stressed
So I smoke that ceas to relieve that stress And you know it's the good, good shit from the West
Yeah, yeah, that's the best, best indeed It's the good shit from the West Indies

Yes, indeed, I smoke good trees If I don't do that, I'll probably be
Fuckin' laid down, fuckin' stressed out But I can't do that shit, not now
Cause I been out of my mind They say I need to go see somebody
I'm like, why, why do you even try? Cause I'm not gonna change, not tonight

I'm just gonna be my old self And if you don't like it, man, y'all can go tell
Cause you're gonna tell anyway I can see it in your face
You gon' snitch, man, that's just the fuckin' way you roll
Go, f*ck you, bro F*ck what you talkin' about, you fuckin' dirty hoes

Ho, ho, ho, I'm, yeah, freestyle, baby

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