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All white got me feelin' anotha way My lady vague, callin' me the cake anime A lil weight, I don't think of anotha way They keep them thoughts, tryna keep on with Bobby Dre Before you think of niggas you betta reap the niggas Them real niggas, we knew who was gon' be the niggas Gran style, who knew friends gon' be the killas? And she feenin' in her blood and I feel the dealer Got that butter pussy don't no-one want to serve Smokin' dope with niggas that got away with murda Free Hisalou, my nigga, like way the murda Cuddle up on area, pull up on murda I just made 10k on my iPhone Pullin' out some goofy, check it then I'm gone Think of the mo', three flesh, then I'm gone Right from the shower, what I cite is an alibi Shoot at me, bitch thinkin' you gotta die I heard these niggas get rich off of lotta lies And they ain't ? since I was my daughter's size I get ambition when I look in my daughter's eyes Whoever knew I had a seat at the Harlem trials Just last year I lost respect for a lotta guys These niggas hitch on they shows, actin' like they wid it Chicky 4 shit, look at the stow shit Get toast and nobody got smoke shit Could be me cause with me they will blow quick SongtexteEven the hills say I got the new chiba's peach Should be in jail, it's a crime that I kill these beasts This is for the folks gettin' pissed that I kill the streets I got new weapons and I move for the enemy I thought the doll, gettin' dollas the remedy Thought, more money, more pro'lems is killin' me Ah Aus Songtexte Mania