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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 
                          Bbm 
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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