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Play me some 80s mane Nigga Taylor Gang niggas is different bruh Won't be out here dick riding niggas and shit Pause Real bosses mane Yes, sir Yo Nigga made it out the hood Making plays in Hollywood Keep on grinding every day Gotta make sure family good Didn't have it, grew up poor These days I be thumbing through it Trap nigga, pimp nigga, gangsters That's my influence Rest in peace to Pimp C I be on that good stuff I got something at home Thickened smoke rolling my woods up Know it's real, she took a charge for me That's that hood love Thought I was gon' fall off You on good drugs Letras de cancionesWhy would I stop getting this money little bitch When they keep printing it You forgot who run this shit I'm here to jog your memory My diamond shine so bright It's like they running off solar energy I be blowing gas I just rolled up me a Christmas tree Ho ho ho Who wan' smoke By my own fire Trust stop me from bringing home the bacon you get halted We don't play them games Young nigga got that switch, fuck your karate They find your remains White lady walking her dog gon' find your body Don't wanna take it there It's a long way to the top I took the stairs My success make haters sick Damn my nigga you don't look too well And I won't stop this shit So a hating ass nigga gon' say what they want Still spending cake today from back in the day When a nigga sold tapes out the trunk Nigga made it out the hood Making plays in Hollywood Keep on grinding every day Gotta make sure family good Didn't have it, grew up poor These days I be thumbing through it Trap nigga, pimp nigga, gangsters That's my influence Rest in peace to Pimp C I be on that good stuff I got something at home Thickened smoke rolling my woods up Know it's real, she took a charge for me That's that hood love Thought I was gon' fall off You on good drugs Good buds OG got me kushed up So high you might look up See me in the clouds Never coming down out the plug Just stepped out the strip Just rolled a whole zip up Good girl but she want weed and liquor Riding with them ones I'm always with I never switch up Gotta keep at least one down ass bitch I call, she pick up Gotta stand on business properly Toes, I'm on 10 of 'em This year gotta write a Grammy speech in case I win one I could show you how to be a G because I been one She know how I like my joints She roll me up a big one Trap nigga Drug dealer I'm the go, none realer Two weeks, one villa ONs, young niggas Nigga made it out the hood Making plays in Hollywood Keep on grinding every day Gotta make sure family good Didn't have it, grew up poor These days I be thumbing through it Trap nigga, pimp nigga, gangsters That's my influence Rest in peace to Pimp C I be on that good stuff I got something at home Thickened smoke rolling my woods up Know it's real, she took a charge for me That's that hood love Thought I was gon' fall off You on good drugs Go Memphis The Burgh From Letras Mania