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We was jeaned up with a t shirt on
Got my dog by my side and my girl on my arm
Gotta big ole truck and a big ole bone
We gonna ride up and down where

Walking back to my place by the inn and the trucks all rolling through town
The city's waking up but I'm going to sleep
With this little talent I

conglomerates
All my joints 
Ni--as roll up 
I don't burn slow
I blow up 
Come in something clean 
You ni--as toe to toe 
With a tow truck 
I'm birthing stardom

gettin this money by any means
We gettin this green like we some fiends
They whippin that work
We get it out the pot
Drug dealers they was on every block

is autopay
I can ride gray in the thunder storm Benz
Hoshitoshi TVs I can hang on the rims
Should of been a hooper shot
More jump shots than Cupid

There's a football size dent in the side of my truck
Mike the bum he's making artwork out of cigarette butts
The men in suits they feel so far above

trying to tell my hood niggas put the semi up
But if they try to ride on you like a semi-truck
Don't think calling the precinct going to bring you any luck

to new riches got it lit
They love my steelo' like them 702 bitches
No you can't fuck with who this is
(Nah) , I'm a rare breed
Remix the blow in

to put your hope in me
Like these chicks I put my dick in so bad they wicked, got you thinking they witches
I stroke like pots of poison, they ride like

just a simple man feet firmly on the ground
My hound dog's my closest friend she's always by my side
Crank up my ole' pickup truck and we go for a ride

keep him dry
All of the beautiful
None looking like all
Don't give truck about a ticket to ride
Trenching in a mini
Armour coated paper dress
Carnabetian

on the beat
I’m hot as Starbucks up in this bitch
Had my mind on something else
But ended up writing this shit
Bus, truck, plane, train, mane
She still gone

Shout out Janelle Ryan
Janelle Show
10k
C said she wanted me to spit more
Blaze said he wanted me to spit more
JR said he wanted me to spit more
This

M.O.P. gon come, to rip it up
From dawn to dusk, my ass I bust
Now is she ready to ride
24s on trucks, just the neighborhood lust
  
Cause its all about

glock I got felonies
My mom and my dad off the family tree
But I bet I'm a father by any mean
I gotta lead what's in front of me
I'm havin struggles wit

promise to never love a whore
I was little big like Napoleon
Heard you did a lil' freestyle for Nickelodeon
No jail ain't gon' hold me in
I was shipped out,

replacement)
Switch

House in the hills, with a ocean view
When you ride with the wave
That's what the motion do
Enough time to sleep when I die 
So twenty

surface level
But you gon lie like they gon lie about the structure
I just write fire
Rap it how it is, posted in a pit, boasted through ya pics
Trapping

ease at big fights
Keepin' clamps on the crap table, I be runnin 'em
Man I got problems but cash ain't one of 'em
I stomp out in trucks with humps that

'Cause it feels like real niggas is running outta luck
So I gotta keep it with me, gotta keep the blikky
'Cause them boys in my hood'll do you like Ricky

the fuck I ducked they hit up the truck Got snuck by karma, she a bitch I gotta keep a buck. I'm down as shit was almost rich, I'm bout too hit me a lick.

they pocket
Cock this heater and pop it watch it
Redbrick City bet it to a buck fifty
She wanna fuck skinny
Up in the truck with me
Bend over bump with

A gang of kids on their peddle bikes
In a dusty town, way to ride
To the general store for popeye cigarettes
Class of '99
Yeah we lived, laughed,