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(June, you're a genius) do what we want entertainment 00:00
And can't be fucked wit' incorporated (frrt) 00:04
Smack a nigga ass LLC 00:08
I'm on some cold gangsta shit (ain't I?), I might get blocked out the industry (I am) 00:13
Ain't wifin' no hoes, no "couple goals" (can't do it), and still don't fear all my enemies (I am) 00:17
Ain't squashin' no beef, I'm fryin' it (hibachi), if it's 'bout the money, I'm tryin' it (I'm tryin', I am) 00:20
The price went high, it's 30 a brick (what else?), water been tight, flyin' in 00:24
Let's say goodbye to the ghetto (hello, hello), and welcome to wealth, 90210 (real big) 00:28
Behind the gates (I am), Mulholland Estates 00:31
I might turn this bitch to the trap, though (let's get it, yeah) 00:33
"Ayy, there go the neighborhood", neighbors been bitchin' (why?) 00:35
'Cause they heard the Lamb' in the driveway (zzz) 00:37
At one in the mornin', disturbin' the peace (shee-shee), it sound like a plane when I drive 'way (yeah) 00:39
Might park the Rolls on the lawn (lawn), fuck it, ain't got no alarm (for what?) 00:43
New Richard Mille on my arm (factory, woo), I'm a king, you a pawn (nigga) 00:46
I'm a legend, 2Pac, Biggie, Big Pun, Wu, Raekwon (I am) 00:50
New Elvis to the city (king), in Detroit more than Big Sean (facts) 00:53
I'm on some cold gangsta shit, I got a lil' bitch on the westside (westside) 00:57
Couple lil' hitters from South Memphis 01:01
And another lil' hitter from the eastside (eastside, real) 01:03
I can adapt to the pain (pain), I understand the poverty (poor) 01:04
Why would I let a record label fuck over us when I did the robberies? (Never gon' happen) 01:08
They told me watch what I say in these raps (shh, why?) 01:11
'Fore they fuck around, sentence me 01:13
And you better watch what you say out your mouth (shh) 01:15
Whenever you mention me 01:17
You not relatable, I'm a street nigga, and that's not debatable 01:19
Tryna buy loyalty, that's not available (yeah) 01:22
I got a hunnid-'round dick on this AR, and I hold it stable-ble (hey, hey, yeah) 01:23
All my bitches bad, tens, bitch, yeah, I'm me, so what? (Fuck on) 01:26
Ho gave me head in the Benz (yeah), bitch wanna fuck in this truck, ooh 01:30
(Helluva made this beat baby) yeah, and I fuck her friends 01:33
Shit, long as she down, I'm up, bitch 01:35
Don't ask my name, I'm doggy (yeah), get the head twice, don't call me (yeah) 01:37
Heard she got fire, I'm stalkin' (yeah), beat her ass down in the office 01:40
Make her hit the highway with beans (yeah) 01:44
Lean, weed, drank, bitch run off, get painted (yeah) 01:46
Ex was a ho, we ain't (yeah), turn Blood, nigga, yeah, bitch, he can't 01:48
Gotta pay me to park, no shit, I'm famous, nigga like smoke, not me, I'm rainin' 01:51
Put in the air, make her keep goin', then put in her hair (yeah) 01:55
Link 120, lil' ho, these carats (yeah), bros over hoes, ayy, bitch, we sharin' 01:58
380 for the 'Rari, what they want for the 'Claren? 02:01
I just bought the truck, I'm sayin' (skrrt, no cap) 02:03
Heard you wanna fuck, take chances, come on 02:05
If I hit her friend, I'm playin', yeah, 200 in chains, I'm dancin', bitch 02:07
Fuck a nigga ho, she was friendly, ho (rat) 02:10
Own five cars, none rented (none of 'em) 02:13
None of these bitches came tinted (none of 'em) 02:15
Ask 'round, who run the city? Me (you know who runnin' the city) 02:17
I was just runnin' in the streets (runnin' the city) 02:20
Me and my brother, we both had an onion a piece (both had an ounce) 02:21
Starin', I'm clutchin' my yeek (flex on that bitch) 02:24
Look two more seconds, get deadly when fuckin' with me (FOREVEROLLING) 02:25
Turned all my brothers to beasts (yeah), whether they want it or not 02:27
I'ma cut 'em a piece (yeah, you know, I'ma cut 'em) 02:30
I keep my gun when I'm sleep, double the number, a hunnid ain't nothin' 02:31
200, you done in a week, who wanna run into me? 02:34
They really runnin' from beef, scared to go get somethin' to eat (yeah) 02:37
Can't even order in peace, once, it was war with no peace (bop, bop, bop, bop) 02:40
Remember it vividly, we hit up four in a week 02:42
Who brought more order than me? (Bop, bop, bop, bop) 02:44
Gave you a purpose, in March, stuck around, help you work it 02:46
I never said I was perfect, but flawless, as soon as you changed up 02:48
And fall like the leaves at the end of the August 02:51
I hit it twice, and he bought it, opened her mouth and she caught it 02:53
Walkin' this shit like I talk it (yeah, yeah), smoke with me, niggas be coughin' (yeah) 02:56
Face 'em, we put 'em in coffins, first murder with a revolver 02:58
And I did it on my lonely, big Gee, the one and only 03:01
Big Gee, the one and only, man, know I'm sayin'? 03:03
I ain't got no skeletons in my closet, nigga 03:06
Real street nigga, no flaw, flawless 03:08
You know I'm sayin'? You niggas just cowards, man 03:10
And we stood on this shit, still standin' on this shit 03:13
Still gettin' hit, play if you want, fool, you'll see the snake pit 03:15
Get yo' face hit, bitch nigga 03:19
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