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My Homeboys Chevy

Mac Dre

A Tale of Two Andres

2008

It?s nothing playa,
Let a game and muscle,
It?s all it takes to get a gang of hustlers,

I sit low in my homeboys Chevy, my Makaveli hat pulled down by

Name Will, I am Dub D the King going dumb on the mic
I got everyone hype by the shit that I write
All my fans say they like how I flow it's a vibe
I

move it slow
Yea, I let it go, serve it low, by the O
(I let it go, let it go, let it go)
(Let it go)
(Let it go, let it go, let it go)
(I let it go by

They ain't kno I was on that type shyt
Don't reveal how you feel, real fast it a go down hill man it don't last, but just smile for the moment
Before

Radio

Kurupt

Big Momma's House

2000

Hit 'em low like Roberto
Go blow-for-blow; I'm the man

The man'll get the suits like MacGuyver, move like Kaiser
Ain't nobody bustin' liver, fuck

it down with the cali
She gives me face but she facety life's bitter sweet
018 linked about thousand cats by the Sea

Money running low no turning up

WATCH THIS HIT BY WOODS
Boi
2100
Aye
Yeah Yeah
Boi
Smuve
Run up the backend
Stay with green baby my pack in
Y'all niggas always cap'n
Aint no cap in

out my feelings and hopped in the bag
How I remember I was low on the cash
My motion was low but my life been fast
F****d up bout tricky feelings from

the laughter and tears
I'll care for you and if you ride wit me
Then I'll ride wit you
Stick by ya side and provide for you
And if you roll wit me I'll roll wit

Dub bussing serves but I'm Dolo
Niggas goofies i ain't never sold no weed outside of Golo
This a fast car but I be moving slow off the wock
Gottooo hit

Your way from Norway to Cali
This is how we play, you say ey, ey, ey
D-O-Dub get big love Atomic Dog
When I come through I gang bang on all ya'll

Cartier
I got homies knocked by police
I got homies knocked by police
I got homies knocked by police
They gone have to hit me up on the phone now

to the daybreak for the dub sack that I had stuffed up in the glove case
Nigga no ain't no love these days gotta flip sixteens just to get the pay
On the low fo'

Blast 

Without a ski mask 

What’s da task don’t ask 

Drink shine out my flask 

Growed up 

Then blowed up 

Fly by throw the dub up 

Don’t sleep

there, Jonah, fast asleep!
Wake up, man! The storm is deep
Call on your god, whoever he be
Perhaps he'll save us from this raging sea

The lots are cast,

Written by: Dèja D. Williams 
Produced by: Thomas, Craiger, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams 

Dèja, 
I think this my favorite song 
I think this

Baby just know I wanna stay by ur side
My pretty girl u stay on my mind
Everything I say is not fucking lies
Wanna stay with you cuz you my lil dime

Alotta people man they come
They from the hood but they say
They from Atlanta
No you're not from Atlanta
You from the D-U-B
Yeah
Ridin round in that

Got my life set up
Eyes redder
cll about the greens then I slice like the shredder 
Hit up my breddas 
what?
We've been low for a long time we're

days, I been getting dubs
Livin' carefree, middle fingers, I stick them up
In the ends with big dogs, I don't roll with little pups
I remember back in

hard
Yo favorite lying in his raps and you still call it hard
I'm a clutch player, dub taker, plus a scrub hater
You a pump-faker, talking money but

with me
Cause we got 4 niggas in low riders and ski mask
If you see us it's go be your last
Time moving fast 400 on the dash
They thought I wasn't

you become a target
So prepare to be bombarded by my rage until your bodies all in pain and you can feel the hate that's buried deep within my brain

I'm makin' her nervous, uh
I had to earn it, took so many L's, these dubs I deserve them , uh
Always be workin', slidin' on beats, think I found out my