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(Intro) They watch me do that, watch me do that, watch me do that hah They watch me do that, watch me do that, watch me do that hah They watch me do that, watch me do that, watch me do that hah They watch me do that, watch me do that, watch me do that hah (Verse) ‘Cause nigga I got the weed, got the hoes Rock the show and I got the dough Came here with my little bro We bout to blow, I just copped a O That weed life, I bees hot I’m Tarzan ‘cause I’m tree side They playin and they hatin ‘Cause we fly like G5 Test the skill, ladies have the sex-appeal And yall niggas just the extra wheel And I stress the feel I had to break it down the bill Like I’m workin on a Tetris hill I got a flock oh hoes just to touch and feel But then they leave, no nest to built I do this for my real niggas That got killed like in the team (Hook x2) Letras de cancionesSo wussup? Where that? My city – I carry that Hatchet all up in my back And now you wanna go bury that Ratchets all up in my face Can’t get no space up on my clique I’m working hard and I’m in charge That’s why this bitch up on my dick (Verse) I used to be in class writing rhymes pass the time by smoking prime Nowadays still getting high, the business side just multiplyin Homie, keep those that’s down to ride To minimize that compromise Step aside, I’m extra fly And all the birds would testify She says that the end of my rope My mind bleeds full of that dro The niggas say I did it, I know They tryna jock the way that I flow When they tryna cop the weed that I blow Me and my brother came and did phase these motherfuckers And you wanna tryna see the way that I roll I beat on my folks Defeated as niggas tryna cheat it ‘Cause they see the dull way that I glow Baby then kiss like bright You can’t put yo diss by mine I’m signed Delasean, rhyme tight Niggas came in, tryna copy Sellin sloppy, hella try me Something like a typewrite, alright? This hard work and dedication We smoke, mix meditation Pay some weight, and you procrastinating My age the weakest and you motivated Grow the hate that I get it all Doin me is how I been a star One verse from two of us is like 30 made from 10 of yall And I pity yall stuck in a loop I’m in and out, I’m gonna cop a coupe I only roll with official troops And that’s Nation shit, so go and salute (Hook x2) Like wussup? Where that? My city – I carry that Hatchet all up in my back And now you wanna go bury that Ratchets all up in my face Can’t get no space up on my clique I’m working hard and I’m in charge That’s why this bitch up on my dick From Letras Mania