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Ayy
Said fuck the Drac' and bought the G-Lock
He run up, bet he get popped
Yeah, I rap, but fuck this hip-hop
I'm active, boy, don't get dropped
Niggas hoes, they walk with flip-flops
Hate rats, with cheese, they get chopped
From the slums straight to the tip-top
It's on me, bitch, don't get popped (Mula)
Spent like fifty all in one swap
Ran off, the plug got too hot (yeah, yeah)
We had hoes and bowls in two spots
Pulled off Corvette, the roof chopped (uh-huh)
Diamonds shinin', smokin' moonrock (yeah)
Thug life, I feel like 2Pac (uh-huh)
In LA, we ride with two Glocks
Started rappin', feds got too hot
Uh, bitch, bitch, bitch, make a nigga rich, rich, rich
I like the pussy deep dish and when it go squish, squish, squish
Carter 6, 6, 6, demon time, tick, tick, tick
Barrel to your temple like a pimple, nigga, it go zit, zit, zit
Promethazine, I don't even smoke gasoline
Fuck you, no Vaseline
I like my whores tangerine
Think I'm so dope, I have fiends
I got that coke, no caffeine
I empty the whole magazine
Everybody woke, I sell dreams
Got it out the mud then came clean
I can't trust the love, I ain't green
I just cut 'em off like gangrene
It's the art of war, I'm paintin'
I'm a superstar, she faintin'
No matter who you are, you ain't me
Walkin' like a target on my feet
Take a nigga heart just for the beat
Said fuck the Drac' and bought the G-Lock
He run up and he get popped
Yeah, I rap, but fuck this hip-hop
I'm active, boy, don't get dropped
Niggas hoes, they walk with flip-flops
Hate rats, with cheese, they get chopped
From the slums straight to the tip-top
It's on me, bitch, don't get popped
Spent like fifty all in one swap
Ran off, the plug got too hot
We had hoes and bowls in two spots