And I gots to come down. Im comin down watchin TV, playin NBA Jam. And show my f**kin neckless. And we rollin with our crew. Chillin with my partna tha Kici and Big Moe. We sippin that barre. I ain't trippin', that's the sh** that make relationships stronger. You're actin' crude and shrewd and showin' no gratitude. Slowly lurching toward your favorite city. I might just come through. When im hungrey hit that Long Drive. Lemme hurta, a hater hurter, on a mission. Im a playa, yeah you know we never gonna act shief.
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They try to talk down. I can't get locked, hold my glock. I bring another young G in on this mic. With my hottie, takin' shots of??? Actin bad with that Judd, Joe on the cut. Cock that b**ch back, Im steady sellin crack. Or chop up on some blades. Pump steady itchin, boys steady wishin. As I slow the beat down. I saw a bunch of sh*t. Now I be legit.
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Im in this game with the birds. TV on tha scr*p plate. Verse 2] This shit look hard, no drama from none of my baby mama's With my hottie, takin' shots of??? We comin down, yellow broads we puttin hoes in check. Cause I know Im gonna be the one to take a f**kin loss. And they carved in stone. Instead of knocking on the door I'm Gonna pass by and blow. I should've warned you though that your love is contagious.
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Ima come down, hustlin rocks on my block. Sometimes I feel like everybody is a sexy baby. KiKi on lock, I aint forgot.
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I don't give a f**k. All them f**kin haters you know they stuck. Let them boys know came here with tha Yungstar. We came through and we sippin on that drank barre. Hes called a Yungstar, he's comin so tight. Man go on, go on, go strong.
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Im rollin wood grain, down that South man. Hit that Po on that beeper. Got my whole click, got to come down. Come through, BMW, 96 new. I'm just what reclinin. It was strictly a bump and grind cuz that's how I play.
She come through, she know that I got car. When a nigga steppin, nigga aint no preppin. To pop up on the scene. You say you lovin' me. And Im comin down swangin. Cant fade her, hit the boulevard when I bounce rocket skater. Watch me come down, nigga with a f**kin hoe. Yep, always lookin, hooked up with tha clay, always cookin.
I walked across the stage. With tha Cube and that Busta Rhymes. Automatic hoe, gotta yella hoe. Hoes get mad cause I aint no mack daddy. Elite, I practice what I preach. I gotta ride on boy, gotta bring the noise. If I get caught with keys I goin fed. Had to come down gotta partna named Walt. Comin through and we down.