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Yeah, I miss my dog Hollywood
So you know what
It's forever Hollywood
Ha Ha, westside
R.i.p
Been cutting off the fam
They gone hold a nigga back
Putting fake love on the wax
Been staying OT
Gotta push it to the max
Going all in with the Rap
Putting doubles on the profits
Wearing yeezys as I'm jumping in the mosh pit
Always taking to my shawty on some don shit
She a boss never looking for a sponsor
Niggas stretching all this work without a kitchen
No excuses for a nigga on a mission
From a single parent home to a scale
From a scale to a nigga with a business
They only down to show you love when you finish
Only give a nigga flowers at the pennant
Feel like brady in the draft cause my image
I done spent my whole life tryna get it
Tryna get it tryna get it
Yeah
Do you stack and starve
Or you kill or rob
The decision
I've been laying low saying fuck that job
I ain't Bitchin
Do you stack and starve
Or you kill or rob
The decision
The decision
The decision
The decision
I don't wanna walk like these niggas
I don't talk like these niggas
I'm a boss on these niggas
I don't wanna trap like these niggas
Tot gats like these niggas
Ima spaz on a nigga
Smoke a couple halfs for my niggas
build a brand for my niggas
Take a step for my niggas
I don't need a vest for these niggas
Going dj Khaled baby we the best on these niggas
Nigga Stacking chips for a musain
Niggas switching up like a mood ring
Scratching them niggas off for the loose changes
Fronting on my what You can lose chains
Big dog talking nigga great diane
Running to my goals like I'm usain