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within
I did what Sterling did
Sold my cds on the corner I am him
I am Eric Garner
From The Bay I'm Oscar Grant
Oppressed by the system
Trying to make it

on a cast, heal myself set sail full mast
Ride the wave of life today, Dont give up no not today
Keep the haters words at bay, dig real deep and find the clay

I'm so Lilo
To'd
The Leo boy neck on Frio
Marc Jacobs round the neck (Bless)
Chrome Heart cross no check (Next)
No Violence on the vest (Next)
Braindead

on why you should date me

One, I’m a special someone
I’m a goofy little guy that likes to have fun
I like walks by the beach under the bright Sun
But for

Pessimism you should know it ain't welcome
It's a given I'm a mathematician by the
Definition from the numbers I handle
Huh huh hmm
I'm at the top light house

Ain't no Hiding from the fact I made 1 million selling crack
Prostitutes in the TL's taught me how to ship them packs
Hundred thousand in the bay

Coppin' private suites for the secret escapades
Flights from Brooklyn to LA
Miami to the Bay
Love it when she come through wit' the sexy lingerie
Subtle

before.
If you call yourself balling then put that shit on the floor.
By the way people watching I see it's hard to ignore.
So I keep haters at bay and I

records in the Guinness Book
Or like a schoolgirl in Accra
No matter the size, it's forever a look
From 3A all the way up to 4C
If you ain't never had one

[Intro: Jake]
It’s the Summer of Love bay, 
Yeah, it’s the Summer of Love, aye

[Verse 1: Jake]
Come on now I need a new perspective,
In love with

cooling so don’t make me lose it
I came up straight from manure
Now watch how young g maneuver like dawg I’m cruisin
Made money, made improvements 
Talking

style

Know the been boy been wild

Done some wild things

I'm a wild child

I suggest you keep the peace!

B4 I make that thing go BLAO!

Call yo ass by

a hooper
Stephen Curry I’m a shooter


I’ll let you in on a secret homie rhythm is rhythm
When its real you gone feel em I come from down by the river
When I

a model, Got a Molly, Got a chain
I've got a homie in LA, I've got a homie in the Bay
I've got a hundred different reasons you and I are not the same
Can I

a God, right? And you're like Cartwright
From the free-throw line
I take off like I'm LaVine
All the shit I seen
Spent all night with the fiends
Slept by

Straight off the block
It’s all facts nigga started from the mad
You can tell by the cracks
A dope boy who never did the drugs
That’s the ladder for the rugs

later
Show up early or show up later in my mind that to me is always safer
No location services you can't track me by using any of my data
Told bay I'm

speed off on that v rod
Wit’ my bae in the bay by the seashore
They hate when I record, I report or recall
My own life this whole times where I get me

Gaspesie, Gespegawagi
Gespeg, Gaspesie, Gespegawaki

On sacred ground passed down by my daddy
Listen mommy, Native boys like me get lucky!
Dance around

of the pie cause I'm going for the cake
And my face in the cake savor the taste paving the way
Want to pop from the Ville to the bay
To the real to the fake

she loves the Chrome yeah grab me by the wrist
Shout out to my boy Zay he catching all the flicks
I know that you're worth it
You say that you're

take a hiatus from the music they be impatiently waiting for me to go head and drop
So why would I stop... I couldn't do that if I wanted to the bag

Little boy so full of joy
Wearing round glasses and short blue trousers
Jumping and skipping down by the bay
With no words to say

And I guess this

keep them at bay
A little bit of love goes a long long way
Give us a rest, give us a break
These good old boys have
Had as much as they can take

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