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Got— Got it on Smash OG Parker, ayy Pack dope, what it's hittin' for? Been through hell and back, broke only place I didn't go Niggas still hatin', tell me somethin' that I didn't know Look, I get it, bro, I'm still gon' be that nigga, though And I'm still poppin' big shit like I been before Been through hell and back, broke only place I didn't go Niggas still hatin', tell me somethin' that I didn't know Look, I get it, bro, I'm still gon' be that nigga, though (Ooh) Been havin' bread, been havin' dough, been havin' cho Been coulda pulled your broad a long time ago Been bendin' corners, been movin' mean, AR-15s Been stuffin' turkey bags with greens and playin' with triple beams Been there, done it, been a factor, trapper 'fore a rapper Been one hundred from day one, quick thinker, fast reactor Been the best in the west, I must confess Been havin' more gold than a broken-down, sunken ship treasure chest Big head hundreds, Benjamin Franklin We'll all be rich if you're thinkin' what I'm thinkin' Let's put our money together, like Asians Stop tryna compete with each other, stop the hatin' When I'm in the writer's block and my pen is my enemy I roll up some exotic to enhance my creativity (What you got?) Letras de cancionesI got my heat under the seat, beneath me In the studio with my MP5, not no MP3 (Ayy, not no MP3) Pack dope, what it's hittin' for? Been through hell and back, broke only place I didn't go Niggas still hatin', tell me somethin' that I didn't know Look, I get it, bro, I'm still gon' be that nigga, though And I'm still poppin' big shit like I been before Been through hell and back, broke only place I didn't go Niggas still hatin', tell me somethin' that I didn't know Look, I get it, bro, I'm still gon' be that nigga, though I'm still gon' be him, though Woofin' on the internet, but won't drop the pin, though Shit is pitiful, I became a true menace, though Roll bounce on my neck, it's a blizzard, though I walked up in the Diamond District, told 'em gimme more He survived the first shot, I'ma give him four Why my name up in your mouth if money ain't involved? Niggas swore up on their life I wouldn't beat them charges I see all the hate, the jealousy and fakes Snakes and jakes, I'll put 'em in they place Mr. Mosely, I'm California's greatest Scratch that, I'm California's most hated Most innovative, blast at niggas that fake it Want what I got, you gotta take it, I ain't playin' Mr. Mosely, I'm California's greatest A street nigga, but I'm just a little famous (Ayy) Pack dope, what it's hittin' for? Been through hell and back, broke only place I didn't go Niggas still hatin', tell me somethin' that I didn't know Look, I get it, bro, I'm still gon' be that nigga, though And I'm still poppin' big shit like I been before Been through hell and back, broke only place I didn't go Niggas still hatin', tell me somethin' that I didn't know Look, I get it, bro, I'm still gon' be that nigga, though From Letras Mania