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California kushin I luv it like your pussy Tryna get up get out my state like goodie a problem aint na to me a lawyers couple thousand back stabbin ass got me watchin my surrounds pound for pound word for word i m ahead this third great rappin ass niggaz i get better each verse as we continue on infinity and beyond benz cola green gettin dolla of the coin Lift alot of weight last week i pulled a gun the money keep goin never sleep keep goin push it tot he limit cuz we gettin it till the mornin and back to the place and vacade place's tropical ridin like tooth decasing flipin over obstacls gun play is optional but money is the focus No just smokin weed its me and all them locals cuz i get and respect it i m infected with the game neglectin pelon and felons cuz she board to train plane or automobile make sure if u drive slow shasin after a mile stay focus on my dough east atlantas nigga and east saint lorrents screamin fuck a bitch he is ungreatful cunt i m unfaithful to her why he try to persue her conasure of the money honey and thick asses hangin with the same niggas i skip class with Letras de canciones y'all on pac shit phase on the dash with yea california weed give the nigga all timer Nope i never sold a milli but im still head liner Shoot ya in the head withe chakll outline mathafucka some rapper iam full time grinder part time rhytmer rap recreation simple as abc anoter bad creation another nigga hatin introduce him to the pavement gangstas move in silent plus we never met statments paper with faces of dead crakers persuin big body benz keep a bad bitch droolin beat her pussy down untill the mothafuck ruined hello how you doin as I watch her start to blush fuck her on a hundred thousan just to get a pistol rush go on and spread the world im in the car swang surfin look good on tv but even better up in person tattoo tears reminencing bout my pops then i lost my nigga coolie guess the pain will never stop ive done been on yathlz with diddy at fourteen had to take the loui's off he like to keep the carpet clean eatin ordevers surf board to the ritz nigga untill they lock up me and my mitfitz (Merci à Mariama pour cettes paroles) From Letras Mania