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Yeah, Phade knows better
That's my dawg and he ridin' like a lowrider
He ridin' like a lowrider
Yeah
You know he's' good
Yeah
Huh
Back up out the can, they call me the biggest fish
Mud up on my hands, I get dirty bout this shit
Shout out to all my fans, y'all the reason I won't quit
Runnin' up my bands, puttin' 30 on my fist
You ain't answer calls when I put you on my list
Supposed to be my dawg, but you changed over a bitch
Never fallin' off, I put that shit on my jits
My nigga Freeway came home, got right back in the mix
Right back in the mix, I had to get back on my shit
A thousand ways to get it, gotta get it how you live
Bro, they doin' 10 in here, ain't never took a trip
Unless you talkin' bout when we go spinnin' on them kids
When they make your mama cry, you wanna go and do the same
Wanna ban their block until you make them niggas feel your pain
Put that boy on Fox, he really thought this shit was just a game
Bro, they beat that body, I respect, but they gon' see it's great
The type of shit that show you that we destined to see greatness
I could go and show you all the times that I call cases
How the fuck they say they know you, they don't know your patience
How the fuck you supposed to be my man, I caught you snakin
I love all my dawgs through thick & thin, do an elbow for my mans
My bro he caught a case, wish I could take it, but I can't
The type of shit that hurt me is he's back inside again
Screamin' free all my brothers till they let him out again, Ya