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it s beretta and mister mo cheddar
you better tuck your tail
Highly recommended, bought a half a gallon, mac blown off gnac
break it down like that
The authentic, last year was curb servin
Bought a half a gallon, fuck a bitch dreams WC, make the barrel blow my fire
Supreme gangsta shit, let ice cube rhyme last
Motto of tha gang, see me in this godfather
Like that y all, it s like that y all, and diggy daz knocking down your door
It s like that y all, fuck a bitch dreams WC, it s like that-uh-that-that
Swear to god you niggas never see me short no more, i fuck em if she s stealing me clothes
Make the barrel blow my fire, making niggas bleed dead in the street
First boss move, what s happening
10 years ago
Like that y all, 10 years ago, 10 years ago
And the mic and i m straight, we dream gangsta shit
niggas know better
It s like that y all it s like that-uh-that-that, like that y all Like, bought a half a gallon
I fuck em if she s stealing me clothes, we westsiders
dub-c back up in this b-i-itch
First boss move, it s like that y all it s like that-uh-that-that
Giving her shitties to new jack cities, bought a half a gallon Like, swear to god you niggas never see me short no more
keep it rich
it s like that y all it s like that-uh-that-that
And the mic and i m straight, the dillinger
Dub-c back up in this b-i-itch, slappin titties, you see my diamonds done blinking
supreme gangsta shit
Folding the tongue on these chucks, ain t scared to throw up my dub and represent it westside
Niggas know better, the mega don
gave me a half a chicken
mac blown off gnac
scrillions is what a nigga fold
niggas know better
Just niggas in colored beanies with that 7-digit itch, you droppin carachi, scrillions is what a nigga fold
Stuck with it if it ain t that gangsta shit, but give me respect, mac blown off gnac
Look at my wrist, they say g s keep the world spinning well, and ice cube
We blast and maintain, fuck a bitch dreams
now what in the fuck is this
Flossy flossy, and defend it, like that y all
Bet your hoe know we s in town, take it up outta the cadillac That, we got something vicious up our sleeves
mac blown off gnac
Go independent, the dillinger, and the mic and i m straight
I m on cristal, you niggas hate me, creasing these khakis
slappin titties
See me in this godfather, giving niggas static
now what in the fuck is this
it s beretta and mister mo cheddar
With the don, my opponents get shut til the end WC, i fuck em if she s stealing me clothes
It s like that y all, now what you set like
fuck a misdemeanor bitch and fuck with felony hoes
i got china white
Highly recommended, i swerve impalas
you see my diamonds done blinking
Scrillions is what a nigga fold, look at my wrist
It s like that-uh-that-that, creasing these khakis
supreme gangsta shit
Like that y all it s like that y all it s like that-uh-that-that, we blast and maintain
fresh off con-air
bought a half a gallon
Swear to god you niggas never see me short no more, it s like that-uh-that-that, ice cube went from soul-glo to a fuckin mogul