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Or fiascos surely in sue 
This shit is basic 
Ion know non of y'all faces 
How could you say you the greatest 
Ever alive these niggas all telling lies
Until

Left-left my pain inside my soul suh’
Lost everthing, felt like I had no one
My baby, shocked by your candor
Actually I’m not that bad sober

get so high I can chill with the pilot 
These streets is a jungle these niggas be Wildin 
Ain’t got time for games so no need to be childish 
I run with

I walk wit a limp im a pimp wit a cane
And Im still in the hood give fuckk about fame
I keep a tool by my head where i lay
Yeah Im around shit just

sittin clean
But now I want better than these mo fuckin streets
When was the last time you punched a nigga in the teeth
For talking down on one ya patnas

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Stay ahead

Pray before I go to bed

God speak 

Feel vibrations in the street

Took a knee

Blessings they all over me

Study harder

Make up

Riding solo dolo
Whipping like I'm
Zorro
Humble man but my
Diamonds like to
Showboat
Sipping mo mo
Going loco like a
Cholo
Business man
But I'm

Movin' at a different pace, cause we all hold heat
When shit hits the fan, we don't call police
Judged by your peers, hold court in the streets
Hop out,

Moving through this thing we call life or a tornado
You could get blown away by the mistakes you made a day go
So think before you say so
And move as if

on steady grind
My cheek flat mo ti shave gbogbo teddy bai
Ahon ti blue ti gbogbo oju ti red bai
Tele mophor sugbon now moti ready bai
Bc kiko lorin tite ni

on my ack I'm violent I'm potent
Sippin on the henny That shit got me focused
Real street nigga hate the sight
Of dem fords
Slept on a bed but more times

Cheez... Aiy
Waveboyy thing
Aiy
I'm just putting out the energy so I can grab it
Mo4kin Talksick by the way
Every other day say the man's on the road

hit the hole
Grip the wheel I still lose control
Why these hoes so basic
Shorty in my face on that fake shit
Hold up you ain't even gotta say shit
You

my stick
My flag blue like the sky
Finna blast my ex and her new guy
I'm snorting all these lines but you knew that
I been killing all my exes but you