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I live in ma attitude
Local man still a low key bloke
Grown tho I still give ma mama
Her lovely boy
Some days, I dip, the bread into the tea
Other

What You Got?

Chino XL

Kiss of the Dragon

2001

threat
Cause I'ma ride till my daughters like "Daddy are we there yet?"
Ain't no priest in the streets, only drugs before miracles
See more keys than

I'm a 90's Baby swagger crazy smoke got me feeling hazy
Cuz I put in work while yall other niggas feeling lazy on my grown man so these little things

remember riding low key on pins and needles
For all this hay in the truck
And I got a baby AK in the front
I'm strapped up, I'm strapped in
Got road rage

Cuban link
where the ladies at (3x)

how many shorty's that'll ride tonight
I need a partner in this gangsta life,
a real shorty that will bang

People say they love me, but I know that shit Be fiction
I don't feel shit like it's yerkies in my system
Ain't a whole lot to say, I be goin' by my

Been doing my own thing
Came out the crib making a play
We on some goat shit
Back in the days we use to play
Now we got motion
I'm on my shit we back

I'm in my bag now and I know they gone get sick of me
Then came back with the next one and I swear I didn't miss a beat
I mean that, mad love to Michael

My grandfather lived 91 years righteously
Gave his life to Christ to find the key to life you see
Inspired me and everybody who crossed paths
Hustled

(They say life is a box of chocolates)

In a nutshell
life is what you make it I can't tell
He was making a drug sell
Wasn't naked the gun failed
Oh

to shout at they ass Had to save up my cash buy a house in the hills by myself gives me chills talking bout it I'm Really excited till I get indicted

thang on chrome
My money in boarding school in stocks
I want it to grow before it come home
Cash on the top of my dome I part with it like combs
Fuck head

and pad
Hit the lab and get it done
Amount stories I hear that are fabricated
I'm lacking the patience
Soon as a catch em I cash the wage in
You ain’t ever

Long live my dog man i miss you
You and E loading bikes me
And you loadin pistols
I just had this nigga bitch fuck
Me like the rent due
Bust in yo

But them man there aint got shit going on 

Us man wrap the cash in elastic bands

BAM want all of it


All of it 

Money power and respect I take

But they're blinded by the system
Tax cover the priest
And now they wonder why they lying
Kids sleep in the streets
Now they say it's all fine police

boujie
Hit up Tao for sake & sushi
Then later on hop in the jacuzzi
Get ya lens in focus
Ain’t playin’ with none of you jokers
Out by Inglewood, Coffee

a sign up for neighbors
Once you cross that line, it only gets hotter like you just crossed the equator
In order to unlock these doors, I need the keys

back
A hundred thousand cash up in ten stacks
This domestic violence with no get back
That's Mei Ling walkin' with a chin strap
I'm super hot fire

(Ugh)
Not the good type though can see it in my face (I can see it)
Fat boy (Yupp)
How am I supposed to run this race (I don't know)
In need of grace
I

the hero I wanna be and keep it G
See the streets is me so the sneaks is key and my peeps with me
I don't wanna beg no more
Get stopped by the feds no more

Raise the cash the game is craps
I'm racing laps my lane and path is
Paved and has my name attached
Engraved in fact Ive came and that's my purpose
So

not welcome to keep feelin' this hill in with villains
Stealin' a fuckin' diamond to grind em with motherfuckin' trash

If you're after the cash

self-sufficient is the key
My thresholds been modified
So shut your damn mouth
When you talking bout them Guano guys
Fingerprint Tony let that sucker stuff duck