who is that cuttin' with a tongue like a double edged sword? talkin' out the neck, like we wouldn't push forward but we murdered you niggas and ran circles 'round you niggas and we looked for competition but there wasn't none for us shit got bor'n, back to the hood where the thugs and the fiends sold crack in the hood took my money and my trophies, and my plaques to the hood niggas wasn't goin' out hollywood, not bone we keep it gutter, thuggish ruggish niggas from the nine-nine i flip a hustle, been around the world a couple times check the record, you could see i'm workin' double time give 'em somethin' they can feel when i'm on the grind let the gangsta's ride, in the summer time shine real bright did you wanna get down?, let the top back slow take a drag of the dro, 'cause it's bone's time now, you can burn that now
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