| God bless my mother, just remember my name
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| Mama, I been corrupted by these Mexican gangs
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| I got bullets with all my enemies' names on 'em
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| Catch 'em slippin' at the mall, fuck it, go bang on 'em
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| I told my OG, «What's the reason we hate on 'em?»
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| He stayed quiet, then the twelve gauge sprayed on 'em
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| Listen to me, dawg, I need some guidance
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| I been in the dark too long, my future’s not the brightest
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| I wanna rock some shows but no one knows that I’ve been rhyming
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| What’s love to these hoes when you know you can’t define it?
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| Solitary confinement, my brother losing his mind
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| Maybe the world is mine
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| Maybe travel through time
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| I’m just tryna unwind the reasons for that eviction
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| Looking for blessings, who knows, maybe I missed it
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| My story unfolds, but never scripted
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| Legendary 4−7, prolific, yeah
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| I just want the diamonds and the finest hoes
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| I just want the diamonds and the finest hoes
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| I just want the diamonds and the finest bitches
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| No eviction notice, just the right decisions
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| (I grew up a fucking screw-up
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| Got introduced to the gang, got an ounce, and then I blew up
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| Yeah, got introduced to the gang and now I’m blued up)
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| Yeah, I came up out the ghetto but I’m tryna ball
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| Pacific Palisades, ten car garage
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| We from the same gang and beef with all of y’all
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| So I don’t have to fake friend with none of y’all
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| We stared gangbanging, breaking all the laws
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| I been tryna maintain but it’s been kind of hard
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| I told the same thing the other day to God
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| I switched lanes 'cause I don’t wanna fuck my homie’s broads
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| I don’t wanna feel no jealousy from my dawgs
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| I just wanna drink some Hennessy with my dogs
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| I really wanna thank you, 'cause you put me on
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| You should see the new place I just got my moms
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| I put some new diamonds on a new charm
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| That way my daughter sees it when she’s in my arms
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| Yeah, that way my daughter sees it when she’s in my arms
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| I just want the diamonds and the finest hoes
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| I just want the diamonds and the finest hoes
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| I just want the diamonds and the finest bitches
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| No eviction notice, just the right decisions
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| (I grew up a fucking screw-up
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| Got introduced to the gang, got an ounce, and then I blew up
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| Yeah, got introduced to the gang and now I’m blued up) |