Feel Like A Laker

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E-Jay

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Let me talk my shit
Going right in and I don't need no pen or no pad or no paper
Smoking the room out inside of this bitch
All you gone see is clouds coming up from the vapors
I get it too live inside of this motherfucker nigga
I'm probably gone wake up the neighbors
Purple inside of my cup got this gold on my wrist
Make me feel like a mother fucking laker
Sitting inside of the studio
Thinking back to all them days we was pulling of capers
Now I just be in the studio
Soon as I drop and y'all listen I collect my paper
And they had did me so dirty way back in the day
I couldn't even come ask for a favor
But I bet that if you turn on yo tv a year or two
Nigga you see me on cable
Go get it in what I told all my niggas whenever it's going down
We put his ass in the wind
Now he can't come around playing again
Shark in the water watch how I'm swimming
I did this shit and I did it again
And I can't worry about repercussions
Told em said f*ck it take me to the pen
Cause if it really go up then I'm bussing it
I hit his head now he got a concussion
Know you too young to be doing the shit that you doing
I call that little nigga Mclovin
And I don't gotta walk round 50 deep
Cause it really a problem I'm calling my cousin
Just got off the phone it aint none but love for him
Told him this summer we bout to flood it
Since I had dropped on the low I been buzzing
They pointed t at me when they see me in public
We jumping out at the light no discussion
Say you was out there I know that you wasn't
Hate a lil nigga like me cause I do what I want
And I got all these niggas getting madder
Make me just wanna go grab the v8 out the back
And then punch on the gas going faster
Watch when the opps here this
They gone be saying that nigga be spazzing
I found myself in the trap tryna go flip a pack
Cause I ain't pay attention in classes
Just got a brand new glock inn
Aim it lets see who the fastest
Hit him up know that his brother the saddest
Maddest I get them chips and then stash em
Niggas just mad that we passed em
Going right in and I don't need no pen or no pad or no paper
Smoking the room out inside of this bitch
All you gone see is clouds coming up from the vapors
I get it too live inside of this motherfucker nigga
I'm probably gone wake up the neighbors
Purple inside of my cup got this gold on my wrist
Got me feel like a mother fucking laker
Sitting inside of the studio
Thinking back to all them days we was pulling of capers
Now I just be in the studio
Soon as I drop and y'all listen I collect my paper
And they had did me so dirty way back in the day
I couldn't even come ask for a favor
But I bet that if you turn on yo tv a year or two
Nigga you see me on cable

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