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Yea I want to say free all my.. You feel me? People locked down mentally I’m not talkin bout just, I’m talkin bout they mind right now, yea feel me? Niggas like me I gotta hustle I give a fuck about the muscle I’mma win, lose or struggle bitch Y’already know it’s your boy Lil B, come check me out man While every nigga from my section gone or fuckin died Man if you look up in my eye and I don’t be surprised I’m surprised it went deep with my motherfuckin self, man Fuck that man, I’mma fuckin get in there I know some niggas that go for respect man Bitches in highschool, I’mma show you bout the tec Why I come so direct, cuz a nigga off the B man Fill my cup of lean, I’mma show you bout the team man My bitch ball purple, I don’t fuck with the green Last time I got jacked I was up to 5 days Watch him with the chop nigga, leave him sideways Man, ugh, shouts out to the bucky, shouts out to West Burgun Shout out to Oakland Shout out to Richmond, you feel me? Aye man, I’mma show you pussies how to fuckin get with them Feel me in the dope house, smoking weed in the kitchen Letras de cancionesI’m in the dope house smoking weed in the kitchen I fuck with my bitches and I slide on 26’s Okay, okay Niggas like me I gotta hustle I give a fuck about the muscle I’mma win, lose or struggle bitch From Letras Mania