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Hair growin', facial hair growin'
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Niggas' fat showin', niggas still glowin'
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Anticipated all your latest shit
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Man matter fact I was here fo' it
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Whole world we was here fo' it
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Camera flashin' like a polaroid
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Pep boy, got gas like pep boy
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Never ever been a prep boy
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Pressin' down on niggas' necks boy
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Was I a step boy, Westside where I'm born though
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Cousins stay makin' hella noise
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And I ain't makin' whole lotta DiGiorno
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I never had to gain to rap, boy
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Never needed me a set, boy
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Lonely nigga, I'm a stoner nigga
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Ask hooper nigga, was the best boy
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But shit, everybody think that
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So matter fact I prolly need rap
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Sometimes I be feelin' fuck this shit
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And start to worry bout the feedback
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Sometimes I be feelin' run this shit
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And never ever get the keys back
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Love and company I need that
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Girl ain't blowin' me I need that
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Money stuck with me
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What they say, Livin' comfortably
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Life is grand, I'm on the way, I'm on the way
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Back in the booth with no pay, yea yea
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She say, 'I'm stuck in my ways'
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That shit make me feel a lil' strange, yeah
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I'm bout to break the bed, yea yea
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Stack the bread and pray, okay, okay, uh, uh
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Hop out the booth and I'm paid, yea yea
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Baby you must be my drug
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Cause you make me feel a lil' amazing, yeah
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'Bout to break the bag, okay, okay
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I told her, ayy
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For we been woods
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Dream the one used to stay right off that corner house
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Go to Jack's store
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I was waiting in the motherfuckin' Albertsons
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You had on Shaq's though
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To a real man, a young nigga like to win
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Ayy, that?s a fact though
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