Back Then
Birdman, Juvenile
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Stunna What up, dawg? Remember Whispers? Remember them Stunna parties every week, nigga? Believe that (D-Roc) (Rich Gang) I remember me and my niggas drinkin' at Whispers Sideline bitches on the sideline tryna get some of my time But they knew the guidelines, holler at me in the parking lot when this shit over Back then we was in the city doin' numbers We was fuckin' bitches then when dick wasn't important Cool thing about it, we was on the same kick So we didn't tell 'em bye when we felt like it was over Cops pull us over, they was lookin' and admirin' Tryna get a job, wanna know if we was hirin' Old people watchin' like, "Leave them boys 'lone Y'all always stop them but y'all don't never stop violence" Either, right now I'm on my own island (Revis) Ballin' like I'm playin' soccer (FIFA) Smokin', I feel like a rasta (Chiefer) Chopper stay cocked for imposters Yeah, big dawg, never fall, we get money No call, stand tall and flip hundreds Lay low but play dough, we spill a hundred Never came around us but split dough Shotcall, knock a nigga fuckin' brains off Big money, we'll knock a nigga top off Never played, lay low, we get it all Got money, we hit first and pick it off Line around the corner, bad bitches up in here Real niggas gettin' money, do it every year VIP, we pop bottles, we in, yeah Big torch, the pistol ride, we in here Pussy nigga play, we leave him in the club, blood No love, we'll knock him in the club, blood Knock his top, pin niggas that came with him Have his block cryin', shame the gang with him Real nigga, did this shit back in '88 Left a nigga on his plate, playin' with the cake No dissin', it's big money, we reach 'em all Did it all, my call, nigga, we did it all '88 in the project, we had it all Hundred G's of baked flake, we cook it all Block bumpin', we real niggas, we kill 'em all We blow hundreds for niggas died, couldn't see us ball Big dawg, never fall, we get money No call, stand tall and flip hundreds Lay low but play dough, we spill a hundred Never came around us but split dough Shotcall, knock a nigga fuckin' brains off Big money, we'll knock a nigga top off Never played, lay low, we get it all Got money, we hit first and pick it off Big dawg, never fall, we get money No call, stand tall and flip hundreds Lay low but play dough, we spill a hundred Never came around us but split dough Shotcall, knock a nigga fuckin' brains off Big money, we'll knock a nigga top off Never played, lay low, we get it all Got money, we hit first and pick it off
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