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[Intro] For all my niggas doin' drugs, fuckin' hoes and showin love [Verse 1] Pants still saggin' to the floor Saggin' through your turf like I own this fuckin' earth That's on my fuckin' life, I'm just livin' fuckin' life This ain't house Party 5 but what's poppin' for tonight I got a 'lil more dough to spend Let's rest in peace up on the LB like Nate did Y'all ain't smokin' y'all jokin' Nugs big as Chuckie Cheese tokens and I'm tokin' Bum house on Skid Row ain't this potent Holy shit, I'm God-Sent, admire my skit Cállate la boca in the presence of the most high (power) Most high (power), Most high (power) Yea you heard me right True achiever, new Adidas still tryna earn my stripes [Hook x2] For all my niggas doin' drugs Fuckin' hoes and showin love Do that shit, we done that shit, you new to this, we run that shit [Verse 2] It's easy to assume we doin' decent, true indeed Letras de cancionesI'm not from here, I'm of Heaven descent And you'd agree, as sure as one and two is three You'd have this music down to a tee if you was me It's 36 O's in a key It's only one in Ab-Soul, still open doors Don't forget the dash, I might leave you with a gash I ain't doin' no more shows unless I'm gettin' cash Phillies full of hash, city on my back nigga Fucked around and put Del Amo on the map Carson, Californication no travel agent But every day's a vacation and mothafuckas hate it And everyday I'm rainin' got the most precipitation Soulo, Top Dawg Administration Top Notch, Crock Pot Hot, where's your apron Stop, watch, grab a stop watch apply patience And watch us pop across the population [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Do that shit, we done that shit, you new to this, we run this shit Go and tell em Soul told em, lick a scrotum suck a dick Down for what I'm up against, clownin' when you see me stylin' Jokin', smilin', scoped your poker face through these black shades (Smokin' on hay) in the middle of the barn At least I think so I can't quite remember where we are All I see is stars nigga, All I see is stars I don't know if I'm on the red carpet or on Mars Shout out to my bitches givin' it up on the first date, Between 21 & 38 (Great) [Hook x2] [Verse 4] Motherfuck the government, democrats, republicans Can shove it up, where they take a shit, we in this bitch In a sense, I'm militant with a trigger finger itch Cause I'm always killing it, you see this shit in my cerebral I invent It should be illegal, I admit, surrender quick I wanna see hands and white flags no matter if you teach Eighth grade and you move weight like a gastric bypass Get a good look at my ass before you kiss it, sons of bitches ?, we gon' be here for a minute HiiiPower, pissing on the Declaration Of Independence and you can bet my John Hancock The biggest fuck a proposition, 'less it's in my best, in the west Kissing ratchets in the mouth, ? short dresses Don't be so upset, show some love when you see a thug Getting pita bread, I put the nina to your head You know what I said Soul From Letras Mania