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(Obie's your cousin?)
Please believe it, I'm as "Down to Earth" as Chris Rock
Gettin' hit by trucks, starin' at twat
A big cannon in you G-spot
Me not
fixed my crownAnd as I slept, he filled my mouth with ironHe said "Rinse out your mouth, with the medication spit it outIn the receptacle by your side,
dicky, dicky (Bang)
Call me cent how I'm stacking up these fifty's fifty's (Ay, ay)
We big like Giza
Call me pussy pleaser (Pleaser) (Giza)
I am evil
Shoot
let's get em
I got shooters by my side that shoot like mellow
Call broem double M gonn shred em
We that big fourteen two seven
I get nothing but green
can test out the sig, if you wanna act big
Sitting in the seat of the chevy, and my heaters so heavy
It’s gon’ buss down if you really want test me
We
limes of grass
Drive-bys and rags
And representin' red and blue flags

See I got fools from the ghetto
Like my cousin' Jimmy wear permanent metals
thinking about beef I be thinking bout big numbers 
On top of things running shit why you bitches going under 
If I take your ass on this track it'll
meet
Shootin' by myself so I name my gun a selfie
Bands and YK on a mission gettin' wealthy
Dropped out of school pussy boy do not test me
Three glizzy's
It's Jio V
Ya know who it is
Yo, ah
Many man are straight capping
Try mapping it out
Ain't been about
Deep seeded they in need of the clout
I do this
the heat, slow down
(Ohh, slow down)
It's wicked in these streets

[Snoop:]
Life ain't nothing but a big old twist
A lot of times when I'm smoking 
I'm
It's just bang bang bang sending shots at your face 
Got the Bible by my side Romans is a vibe 
God is the Lieutenant if he tell me imma slide
Christian
the people wasting their time
You're not a musician, stop
What you're doin', shut ya mout'
Yeah, I couldn't sell this
I gotta give this out for free
This is
to experience drama, motherfucker
Your mamma
Your motherfucking big fat chicken face ass mamma
Don't even know about this drama, motherfucker!

Oh my god!
thing) rockin' Designer jeans
And our watches got bling
Ain't worried 'bout a thing (What?)
Hollows gon' pop out, bang
Bank account's green (Green)
Hoodies
This little cup had given up
All out of luck, his heart struck
And the Devil plays this little game
Such a tragedy!
And the world we knew was painted
who i trust on 
You fuck with me and you i bust on bitch
Still the realist in the room that's a big fact 
System Bangin out the trunk cause my shit slap
you from nigga?) Where we pimp hustle hard, bang it out for the weight
Eyes wide, cause me and my niggaz organize crime
You either get it in
the game on smash
Cause we cut from the same cloth
Big guns ready to bang off
Slide off the cables and take the rings off!

We hold the weight of four
Can't hear big diamonds in my ear
Pulling up in the fastest shit here
Probably saw me with the baddest bitch here
Probably saw me with the baddest
goat
Need to put in the work I ain’t doing it halfway yet
I figured it out
Stick to the vision, I’m sick of the doubt
We going big like the butt
reck'
Even though I knew he had a MAC-10, know I gave a fuck 
And stuck the TEC out the window, ready to let loose 
Get some gin and juice and then
of dope smoke smoke coming from Mary Jane Jane
By the way I'm grown my nigga I don't bang bang, because life is to precious dog this shit ain't no game
It's
know it's $teezy G

I been grindin on the road aye
Bang bang bang hit a nigga by that store
Try to run
Ooh boy get em gone

Bad bitches on my line want
MENTALITY WAS BIG THEMES
BIG DREAMS WU TANG N**** TALKIN BIG CREAM
ILLMATIC FLOWS CONJURED UP THE BIG SCENES
BIG PIMPIN BOATS ALL ON THE BIG SCREEN
I’M 8

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