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Got 16 on the hip Pretty little things in the whip 'Bout to take a ride, get lit Episodes of some young hustlas, we thuggin' Get it higher 'til my head pop I keep my soul deadstock Never bought, often imitated, life is still a bitch You gotta strip her naked Do more than just give and takin' They send me haters, I exhibit patience Smokin' reverations, act a donkey off my 40 acres Snortin' life into my worries, numb their faces That's your dream, you better fuckin' chase it Passed the fuckin' phase I'm stuck and at the almost made it Still confident but never been a favorite Those Complex Mags say that I'm underrated I take it, and try to make it into ambition My new position Is in my view with each of you that listens See my vision turned to fruition Say my name, I'm overdue for mentions Got 16 on the hip Pretty little things in the whip Letras de canciones'Bout to take a ride, get lit Episodes of some young hustlas, we thuggin' Nigga if you ain't ready to make a body drop Then get out the car Trey, you don't need to ride I'mma find these niggas and take 'em real far Deep space, they be sleep for a while, dig it Henny remix, a pinch of MDMA Nigga came in saucy, left out shitty Cause I brought the 3-5 out the house with me At the periodic table, countin' Benji's Nobody talkin' to me, nobody takin' pictures You a fan? Name a song on my new album And buy my shit, you dummy motherfucker I'm not these other niggas, a mandatory rap listen Got mami with the gun up there In pussy wrapped up with saran wrap Clap through then I boogie to the next episode Like my nigga Nate Dogg Through a 40 bottle in the air, then break y'all Got 16 on the hip Pretty little things in the whip 'Bout to take a ride, get lit Episodes of some young hustlas, we thuggin' Got 16 on the hip Pretty little things in the whip 'Bout to take a ride, get lit Episodes of some young hustlas, we thuggin' From Letras Mania